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The Queen Herself; type H to tell your wife you love her.
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You know, babe, I used to have this nickname in highschool...
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You too can ruin your marriage with a simple mis-click.
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In the heart of the average bluebie lies a deep desire to believe and an utter certainty that it will not pay off.
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Somewhere in the cold, a good horse shivers, sure that their master will return soon.
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Before he was a nobody, he was... well, really a nobody.
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The main character, the shitter of floors, he who demands treats.
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A hero emerges to save the land... as soon as he stops getting distracted.
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And look, for the sky opened up and a fearsome Heart descended, and it was terrible to behold.
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So there's this really esoteric economics principle...
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If I had a nickel for every time Ryan played a cult game...
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They're blind, not deaf. THEY'RE BLIND, NOT DEAF.
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Is this meta? This is meta, isn't it.
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For when a perfectly good and established emote just won't do.
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A star so bright not even a [redacted] could dull their shine.
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Somewhere distant, in a land overtaken by darkness, a grown woman yells about an article of clothing.
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DONT READ CHAT WHILE BEING SHIT AT.
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Mmm, carcinogens.
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Mmm, carcinogens.
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Do they pity us? Or are they enjoying watching us squirm?
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So there's this really esoteric economics principle...
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Your soul is forfeit, cultist.
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Under sterilized office building lights, your wife toils away. The least you can do is tell her you love her.
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Her Highness, Duchess of Dog Cuddles and Queen of Our Hearts.
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Her Highness, Duchess of Dog Cuddles and Queen of Our Hearts.
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Somewhere in the cold, a good horse shivers, sure that their master will return soon.
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The noon bell tolls, and the most devout parishioners make offerings to their gods.
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The noon bell tolls, and the most devout parishioners make offerings to their gods.
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Every star needs a backing band behind them, ready to unleash.
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