It might mean nothing to you, but it’s my smurfing life. :frust:
Surely it can't be that bad. They just...want control of you. :(
smurf it. If I’m going down, I don’t care about looking like an idiot. I’ll swing as many punches as I can, before they capture, castrate, and skin me alive. And then kill me.
What would you DO?
If you did, then the wolves would most likely get me... and I can’t fend off wolves! I would be doomed.
Don't worry. I'm not giving you up. I can deal with it.
What a horrible dilemma I have been hurled in to :whimper:
It would have to be goodbye. For good.
Good god... I am murdering you! There must be some way to stop this.
I felt one just now. It sounded like ripping paper.
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