todo esto es CACA se nos ha llenado el local de CACA todo el ordenador todo todos los aparatos electrónicos mirad cómo está todo en la pared y huele fatal porque está todo lleno de CKA-CKA mira estoy un poco más tranquila pero es que no puedo cada vez que caga alguien y tira de la cadena me sigue cayendo dicen que no lo pueden cortar ¿vosotros pensáis que hay derecho a esto? mira cómo caen los trozos de CA CA no se puede estar aquí del olor que hay os lo prometo esto es un castigo esto es una pesadilla chicas os lo digo de verdad mirad los trozos de KHACKA por todo el local todo todo todo todo lo tengo todo lo que he sacao afuera ya mirad los ordenadores cómo están de CACA todo lleno de CACA y cada vez esto es de 10 minutos que lleva el cubo puesto porque es un edificio muy alto y cada vez que estira alguien de la cadena en la bajante y baja todo aquí esto no hay derecho de verdad

Connection terminated. I'm sorry to interrupt you, Elizabeth, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for blood has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this job listing not intended for you,

although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's not what you want. I have a feeling that you are right where you want to be. I am remaining as well. I am nearby. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you

, I believe there is peace and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of Hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, old friend. My daughter, if you can hear me, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to die, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you wouldn't be content to disappear, not my daughter. I couldn't save you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest - for you, and for those you have carried in your arms. This ends for all of us. End communication.

Después de una buena partida de Team Fortrees 2, lo agregue porque parecia un buen chico. Nos chateamos, casi por un par de meses nos hicimos buenos amigos. Bastante buenos momentos, bastantes buenas partidas y lo mas importante una verdadera amistad. Lo invite a mi casa para un lan party. El dijo que vendria asi que estaba apunto de conocerlo en la vida real. Cuando el llega a mi casa, me empuja hacia la pared y me empieza a morder la oreja, senti su dura pija presionando hacia mi pierna. Lo golpie y luego le metí un skeet. Se puso gay de un momento a otro, no confien en este tipo

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