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Have you ever played Blox Fruits with your life on the line? While having a bunch of MANGOES in your mouth? well, this is called DARK MANGO psychology..now, in DARK MANGO PSYCHOLOGY, you realise, the MANGOES aint just ur normal MANGOES. They are DARK, hehehe and when you eat a MANGO you realize that all the serotonins in the mangoes go all the away into your brain, and then when it enters your brain, And reaches the membrane, it activates something inside of you. you start to look at people like seeds, seeds waiting to enter your tummy. And when that happens, you realize that you're somewhere deep. somewhere you don't wanna be, and you wanna guess what that is? Heh, BLOX FRUITS SECOND SEA

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I'm not sure precisely what to sign here, as usually, the administrator of one of these books would prompt me. Unfortunately I don't see one of those here... perhaps you lost your script for it somewhere. I can relate to that plight, as today I misplaced something as well. I will try and keep this as brief as I can, but I fear to tell this tale of mine in the most complete and comprehensible way, this is the most I can keep it down to. Today, I was walking down a shabby stone road, a whole ten blocks away from mine own humble shack. This, unfortunately for my poorly trained legs, is the road I must go down to see the man that helps me with matters of plaster, concrete, and other such materials for building. It is a rare, but long and perilous trip. As, besides the toll that this long walk takes on my worn out shoes, a pack of rabid "domesticated" canines try to make a meal of my heels. Now, I won't disclose at this time exactly why I needed to see him at this very moment. Let's just say, quite a few bricks in the wall of my house have disappeared in increasing quantities. Before, I had tried to ignore it, but seeing as there is now an area of mine abode where I can see out to my neighbors yard (and it isn't a window), it is something I can ignore no longer. Unfortunately, as I was lost in thought, mourning the laughable disembowelment of my home, I must have dropped my wallet. Or perhaps I left it in my home some where. So, to my dismay, I did not have it when I arrived at Sir. contractor's place of business. I tried to explain this to him, and that I would pay him when we arrived at my house, but he simply cursed me out and told me not to come back to him without a full 156,000 ₽ in my hand. I arrived home to sore feet, a sore head from the yelling, and a pack of feral cats making use of the new entrance into my house. I write this to you with a lung full of fur. Anyways, I won't delay what I came here for any longer. Hello!

Wifies was blown up by ParrotX2.

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