"First off, WTF is this, "allow me to tell you my life story" shit. You didn't give me a chance to allow or not allow a damned thing. You just showed up already running your story.
I did well at Road Runners Delivery. I became Assistant Regional Manager for all of their Acme Accounts. The Road Runner was my boss. Although, I rarely saw him. Acme kept me busy.
Which it won't be if it is filled with the vacuum of space. It is the little details like this that will bite you in the ass when you book your next Space Survival Vacation on Io.
The money is all that mattered to me. Until the day I got fed up of having to fuck NPC after NPC, after NPC, over and over again for some player's fetish side quests. VR sex work
It was known in magical circles as the gloss ceiling. Most magical chairmanships required navigating the different magical affiliations of their constituents, free witches lost out
Ike liked Wilkes-Booth Bootlickers, French Ticklers, & Apothecary by Royal decree Brothers bagels in the morning with his raw egg & kale slurry. It soothed his Hessian roots he was
I think I have ever seen that done right once. It was one of those thought bombs. It seems to be a dud at first hearing but then explodes after a minute of thought.
Another one that puzzles me is, "Now the man who needs no introduction", is always followed by them introducing the man they said needed no introduction.
-wa pedal to the concert. Metallica performed their traditional cover of the Reading Rainbow theme song, and we were just left to stare at them quietly so we could hear the music.
nt of silence that I could do it again!"Annoyed, I asked him, "Who is this 'he' you keep obeying?" He looked spooked. "He who must be obeyed," he answered, in a whisper. I could
