"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
And as for Mike. You took my gold and gave it back to me and bought drinks i'll cut it from your wages.
[You're not rich enough to spend gp like this. Stay with the line.]
*takes 3 bags out of backpack*
Pure gold my friend
*takes out a beer can from backpack*
I am building a music store across the street.
*drinks out of beer can*
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
*after 3 hours, takes off his janitor suit and then goes to Tavern and gets a drink*
*sits with Twilight*
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
*puts his head in toilet and then scrubes the insides*
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
*takes out some gold and tosses it in Murderface's guitar case*
beautiful.... *sniff*
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
pretty hard to transfer from guitar to piano. but pretty good, eh?
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
*walks over and takes out piano from a really big closet*
i can play a bit myself.
*begins to play a really hard song perfectly*
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
Ah... What a nice place to begin my day! What a stressful night!
*goes to closet and takes broom and begins to sweep*
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"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
"You are like a rose in a great rose field. Each rose is so beautiful to me. But if one dies... I can still look at many other roses..." God of Darkness.
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well im taking off to build the shop!
*walks out and begins to build it*
*takes 3 bags out of backpack*
Pure gold my friend
*takes out a beer can from backpack*
I am building a music store across the street.
*drinks out of beer can*
*throws a bag of gold on table*
And free beer!
*orders beer for everyone*
Enjoy!
Hello, my friend. We haven't spoken in a while!
*chugs beer*
*sits with Twilight*
*takes out his helmet and puts it on*
*puts his head in toilet and then scrubes the insides*
*takes out some gold and tosses it in Murderface's guitar case*
beautiful.... *sniff*
go talk to Zub.
*goes back to sweeping*
*keeps playing*
pretty hard to transfer from guitar to piano. but pretty good, eh?
i can play a bit myself.
*begins to play a really hard song perfectly*
wait so you play music around here Murder?
Ah... What a nice place to begin my day! What a stressful night!
*goes to closet and takes broom and begins to sweep*
i laugh a lot these days