InvidiaRed
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41043 Behold Forty One Thousand and Forty Three! Tis, I speaker of oddities! Venerate the Count
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41039! Forty One Thousand and Thirty Nine! Behold the sacred prayer to eternity The onrushing march to infinity Devotion to progression Venerate the count.
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41035 Forty One Thousand And Thirty Five! Venerate the count!
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41031 Forty One Thousand and Thirty One Invoke the convocation Assemble the host Ia! Ia! Venerate the count!
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Muhahaha! It is I the invoker of numbers that end in 9 41029 Forty On Thousand and Twenty Nine. Respect the convocation The relentless march onwards. Venerate The Count
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41027 Behold!! it is I speaker of odd numbers! Forty One Thousand and Twenty Seven! Invoke the formal procession Ia! Before the inevitable march til infinity All is chafe to be scythed Venerate the Count
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Imagine the effort to advancing something instead. Think what could be accomplished Indeed, Build a world wordsmith.
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It won’t be for a while. I’m not gonna do that corpo scummy thing where the second after midnight its all X-mas.
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41023 Forty One Thousand and Twenty Three. Behold, it is I speaker of odd numbers. Venerate The Count! Access the formal ascension! No Quarter, No Surrender On ward March!
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I mean it’ll stay on here for as long as my account endures. So no worries It’s all good I”ll post winter holiday 2022 early so everybody gets alot of time
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Woo! Tis I, He who utters the numbers that end in 9 Ia! 41019 Speak the numbers and mean them. Venerate the count! Forty One Thousand and Nineteen!
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I swear this site is becoming my lucky charm. Been doing job apps out the arse with no response calls. Click on the site I finally get a call back and an hour later I got a date.
xD
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Must be you, because I’ve not seen that sort of luck.
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*Sending good vibes*
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41017 Forty One Thousand and Seventeen! Ia! Ia! Countless doomed dwell within Mammon’s court Venerate The count! Forward Momentum Inexorable progression this frontward expression!
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How is a raven like a writing desk?
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Aw, so the writing desk now has bloodlust?
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if a killer gingerbread man could happen. An evil writing desk isn’t out of the question.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tBhsPP06-mA&ab_channel=radamail
They made a killer bed.
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41013 Forty One Thousand And Thirteen Ia! Ia! Venerate the count! Marshal the forward procession. Invoke the inexorable progression.
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41009 Forty One Thousand and Nine Behold! He who speaks the numbers that end in nine! Ia! IA! Venerate The Forward Procession!
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41007 Forty One Thousand and Seven Ia! Venerate The Count!
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@BronxWenchAre you going to do a halloween story?
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41001 Forty One Thousand And One! Venerate The Count! Ia! The Forward Procession To Eternity!
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40999 Forty Thousand Nine Hundred And Ninety Nine Ia! Pity the dragon venerate the count! For it is I whom utters the numbers than end in nine!
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40997 Forty Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety Seven “IA! IA! Behold the dragon! His claws are the scything blade and all is chaff!”
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I got called an old fogey today
And this was my response.
"Come dance in the rain!" Says the braggart to the fool. "Come dance in the rain tis only water." And yet the fool remains indoors. "Yet, water isn't yellow." States the fool to the braggart. Angered by this observation for to the braggart water from above had always been yellow. "You'll miss your chance to dance in the rain and then you'll be sorry." For why would an old fogy not want to dance in the rain? It was warm never realizing rain is supposed to be cold. So the fool responds "And I shall indeed dance in the rain." As the fool bolts the door. The braggart sighs in dismay why won't the fool come out to play? Lifts his head up and catches the last few bitter drops on his tongue before he departs to look for an axe. Somewhere above the sound of thunder that was actually a zipper resounds. The giant departs contented for having "watered" the amusing little creatures below and sees the clouds rolling in. "Its going to rain." Says the giant and then it does and the fool unbolts the door and dances in the cool refreshing rain that the braggart misses entirely for he is off looking for an axe to break down fool's door.
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Don’t forget to rest please.