Day Eleven
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"Wow, nobody died again?"
"None."
"Good. Good. Goooooooooooooooood."
"No. Bod. Y. Move."
"..why?"
"We. Have. To. Keep. Do. Ing. What. We. 'Re. Do. Ing."
"Yeah, but.. why are you talking like that?"
"..."
"..?"
"Be. Ing. Cau. Tious."
"Also, retarded"
"HEY Y'ALL DON'T SAY THAT."
"HEY QUIT RIPPING OFF STEPBROTHERS."
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH. SH-SH-SH-SHUT YOUR MOUTH!"
".. So, Kaiser?"
"lolno, Cjay."
"Oh, word."
"MD4L?"
"... no."
"Fine. CGay it is trololololololol!"
"TROLL?!"
"No."
"Oh... oh dear goodness, you had me worried there."
"Say, where is Cjay?"
"..."
"... Oh god, no. Not again."
"Not another day phase without a ly-oh wait, he's right here."
"Hey Cjay. Sup? How dem Bearz treating ya?"
"Remember when they were relevant? BECAUSE I SURELY DON'T."
"lol Urlacher's gonna die of live failure."
"And you never once paid for drugs! Not. Once.!"
"..."
"Sorry, I just don't know him likes you. =\"
"You ever get the feeling we're only talking so much so we can fill space up and make it look like a productive day?"
"No. Never."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..fuck you, Cjay. Fuck you to HELL!"
CJay has been lynched. He was McNulty, The Frogerator, Forum-Aligned.
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It is now Night Eleven. Send in your PMs to BOTH ME AND WDYW. You have twenty-four hours.
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"Wow, nobody died again?"
"None."
"Good. Good. Goooooooooooooooood."
"No. Bod. Y. Move."
"..why?"
"We. Have. To. Keep. Do. Ing. What. We. 'Re. Do. Ing."
"Yeah, but.. why are you talking like that?"
"..."
"..?"
"Be. Ing. Cau. Tious."
"Also, retarded"
"HEY Y'ALL DON'T SAY THAT."
"HEY QUIT RIPPING OFF STEPBROTHERS."
"SHUT YOUR MOUTH. SH-SH-SH-SHUT YOUR MOUTH!"
".. So, Kaiser?"
"lolno, Cjay."
"Oh, word."
"MD4L?"
"... no."
"Fine. CGay it is trololololololol!"
"TROLL?!"
"No."
"Oh... oh dear goodness, you had me worried there."
"Say, where is Cjay?"
"..."
"... Oh god, no. Not again."
"Not another day phase without a ly-oh wait, he's right here."
"Hey Cjay. Sup? How dem Bearz treating ya?"
"Remember when they were relevant? BECAUSE I SURELY DON'T."
"lol Urlacher's gonna die of live failure."
"And you never once paid for drugs! Not. Once.!"
"..."
"Sorry, I just don't know him likes you. =\"
"You ever get the feeling we're only talking so much so we can fill space up and make it look like a productive day?"
"No. Never."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..."
"..fuck you, Cjay. Fuck you to HELL!"
CJay has been lynched. He was McNulty, The Frogerator, Forum-Aligned.
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It is now Night Eleven. Send in your PMs to BOTH ME AND WDYW. You have twenty-four hours.
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