My dream job is being a building that produces units in an RTS 🫃
as a scaly, I can spot my fellow furries, avians and scalies
catch my ass flying to japan with a pitcher to milk a popular horse in your rectangle of doom device
Can't place that there, milord *points to your seed in my womb*
the suction of your cervix disables my ability to untether my Cobra pp to you
my gyaat is too big poop keeps touching the cheeks
fucking horses 
i didnt mean the fucking as a verb
HORSE 
DISTRACTED ME 
aelawler a superior or near-perfect balance of equation encompassing the millions and quite possibly billions of other similarly minded setups that each and every one of them is being used to hold it back so that no mistake of trying to enforce it would be a method of destruction that would unravel as the plasma of edges will be put out there to be free but a tangential bascule will also exist towards the
@LetoLetifer but to conclude, the whole incident was an elaborate dichotomy of different people doing different interpretations of the already murky and grey area all because the true nature of it is so unbelievably and unfathomably designed to be a product of elaborate method of trying to get people to try out the vertices that interject one another thus far removing it from the equation altogether making it cohesive and yet so very distraughted that one simply is not afforded the