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[shutupsammy]

filtered to Sam Winchester, Sam's codes;I've been looking up crap on the curses here after getting whammied by one myself the other day-- by the way, you're lucky we were both working it solo that day, believe me --and let me tell you, Sam, whatever the Deities here are, it doesn't fucking matter. They are some bad mothers and they don't mess

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voice;

[abinconvenienti]

Maneaters?

voice;

[shutupsammy]

Yeah, maneaters.

They're like this kind of women that don't take yes for an answer. Or no for an answer, whatever. They will chew a man up and spit him out and he won't even realize it's happening because he's too busy staring at her tits.

voice;

[abinconvenienti]

... Tits?

voice;

[shutupsammy]

You know. Boobs. Yayas. Pontoons. Hesdlights. Funbags.

voice;

[abinconvenienti]

Your vocabulary is colorful, Citydweller, but I must wonder if it is only colorful for things like breasts.

voice;

[shutupsammy]

No, I know a lot of words for a lot of things. I just think breasts are a worthy subject.

voice;

[abinconvenienti]

Finally, a man apparently unafraid of speaking delicate matters in front of a woman.

Alerans.

voice;

[shutupsammy]

Who's afraid of delicate matters? I should take him under my wing and teach him how to be a real man.

voice;

[abinconvenienti]

Nearly all Alerans and nearly all the males I have met here.

But namely, him.

voice;

[shutupsammy]

You're a real good samaritan. I'll get right on seeing what I can do to fix our shy boy.

voice;

[abinconvenienti]

You would be a better one, if you could break through his thick skull, Citydweller.

voice;

[shutupsammy]

I'm really good at breaking things, believe me.

voice;

[abinconvenienti]

I will believe that when I see it.