IT'S BEEN MORE THAN 11 months SINCE THE wb, jav, spid and terr AND THE WINTER COLD. AND NOW, AS THEN, IT IS NOT FEAR THAT GRIPS US, ONLY RESTLESSNESS AND SHIT TALK. A HEIGHTENED SENSE OF THINGS. THE GO! GO! GO!, loudly, puncturing THE SWEAT AT HIS CHEST AND NECK. GULLS CAWING, COMPLAINING, EVEN AS THEY FEAST ON THOUSANDS OF FLOATING DEAD badkids. THE STEADY BREATHING OF THE 7 (4 in DTJ 4 in DTD) AT HIS BACK, READY TO DIE FOR HIM WITHOUT A MOMENT'S PAUSE. EVERY ONE OF THEM WAITING TO respawn.
GOODLUCK ALL, YOU'LL NEED IT.
FOR BURGER NIPPLES!
GOODLUCK ALL, YOU'LL NEED IT.
FOR BURGER NIPPLES!
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