Desperate times, desperate measures.

[bdar]

I think the illness is gone but the symptoms still linger, like drunks at a bar long after the lights have been turned on and the bartenders have begun yelling in less cordial tones that one does not have to go home but can no longer stay there

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[ludimagist]

Embrace your badness my friend.

Embrace it.

And with that, I am off to destroy a small village.

chicken once, chicken twice, sipping chicken soup with rice.

[anonymous]

Good song choice, though if pressed I'd have to say that I prefer "You Do."

a fish broth would do the same thing for you as a chicken broth, bro.

Diane