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i wheel myself into the room because I'm looking for my dad the two headed ogre. (i am a disabled two headed ogre child who is in a wheelchair and i have only been able to survive so long because of my dads love) "papa? are you alright?"
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# ¿ May 12, 2016 14:24 |
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# ¿ May 15, 2024 07:13 |
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i wheel myself over to a corner and stare into it forlornly "papa never told me where he hid the treasure... now we'll never know..." *sigh*
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# ¿ May 12, 2016 22:38 |
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*still sobbing in the corner* "i think... i think one of his pet rats might know where the treasure is..."
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# ¿ May 12, 2016 22:59 |
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i add points to walking in the hope that my crippled ogre legs will one day work again, full well knowing that they won't
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# ¿ May 13, 2016 15:02 |