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Monday 27 October 2014

Amongst the Piles of Stackings of Shadow, Hope is Found



Despair no more, my last remaining samurais, the rescue ship is really coming this time!





And what was before this?  A thousand million psychos wearing masks spitting at us, telling us a "no" with attached 1 to 3 paragraph of phony reasons why there is a no, to every question, in every response.

These bunch ain't can't do sports and somehow only puts effort into telling a thousand million 'no' to us?  Where did their energy for supporting other lifes go I wonder.

Oh I found it in their spines.  Good good, together comrades, we'll rip these psychotic undeads apart until their bones decay!


Life has been too much, too burdensome on us last remaining normal humans.  The mass infestation cunt will care and love us to death with the "I am also a normal human" and those bunch rubbish.  The mass softie manipulation specialist agrilcuture-stemmed vile sheep cunts will all be disintegrated by our strength.  Guys, we got samurai work to do.



  
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
   
           
   
    



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