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Fucking walking into the fucking guild hall to 'Mensch like that, fuck. There's a fucking hunter targeting Harbingers, he got Varkev too.
And of course we're going to fucking question a guy that walks into the guild hall after we find a bloodied body and he's all bloodied. Of course we're going to question him. So fuck you Grom for tryin' to make issue where there wasn't one and then actin' like you weren't a fucking prick to me after. Euph may be a fucking deadie but at least he's fucking consistent.
And Jeria, of all people, saying - fuck. Orc's even got my own friends saying shit against me.
Fuck.
I just - so what if he was the wrong person? I wasn't beatin' the shit outta him, Euph didn't cut him up, we were asking fucking questions. I was standin' with my arms crossed, what the fuck would make anybody think I was gonna fuck 'im up? I'm more fuckin' obvious than that.
Oh, an' comin' back to be all like, "blah blah blah" and walk away before I can say a fucking word, well fuck you too.
No fuckin' wonder I hate Orcs. Fuck 'em. Can't trust 'em as far as you can throw 'em.
Bec an' Matobe are in Orgrimmar, so's Tojoda and the girls and ladies, an' that. Wish I could find Mekt. 'parently he's goin' after magic-users, so 'm thinkin' ... I think she's safe, she don't use none a' that no more.
This is all fuckin' wrong and if wearin' this tabard's puttin' my family in danger ... I dunno if I can afford to wear it.
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At the Wrathgate, the deadies that poisoned our boys and girls, they was in robes, what I saw of 'em. Didn't see nobody in leather or plate or mail. They was all in robes. Apothecaries, somebody said. So maybe...
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And of course we're going to fucking question a guy that walks into the guild hall after we find a bloodied body and he's all bloodied. Of course we're going to question him. So fuck you Grom for tryin' to make issue where there wasn't one and then actin' like you weren't a fucking prick to me after. Euph may be a fucking deadie but at least he's fucking consistent.
And Jeria, of all people, saying - fuck. Orc's even got my own friends saying shit against me.
Fuck.
I just - so what if he was the wrong person? I wasn't beatin' the shit outta him, Euph didn't cut him up, we were asking fucking questions. I was standin' with my arms crossed, what the fuck would make anybody think I was gonna fuck 'im up? I'm more fuckin' obvious than that.
Oh, an' comin' back to be all like, "blah blah blah" and walk away before I can say a fucking word, well fuck you too.
No fuckin' wonder I hate Orcs. Fuck 'em. Can't trust 'em as far as you can throw 'em.
Bec an' Matobe are in Orgrimmar, so's Tojoda and the girls and ladies, an' that. Wish I could find Mekt. 'parently he's goin' after magic-users, so 'm thinkin' ... I think she's safe, she don't use none a' that no more.
This is all fuckin' wrong and if wearin' this tabard's puttin' my family in danger ... I dunno if I can afford to wear it.
(( Scribbled at a slight angle: ))
At the Wrathgate, the deadies that poisoned our boys and girls, they was in robes, what I saw of 'em. Didn't see nobody in leather or plate or mail. They was all in robes. Apothecaries, somebody said. So maybe...
(( The point isn't finished. ))