He washed his eye and whispered "OH MY GOD THAT FUC*ING HURTS LIKE SHI*!!!" (harpoon eyes ouch...) |
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He harpooned his eye and whispered "OH MY GOD THAT FUC*ING HURTS LIKE SHI*!!!" |
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He washed his eye and whispered "OH MY GOD THAT FUC*ING HURTS LIKE SHI*!!!" (harpoon eyes ouch...) |
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He washed his ass and whispered "OH MY GOD THAT FUC*ING HURTS LIKE SHI*!!!" |
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He electrocuted his ass and whispered "OH MY GOD THAT FUC*ING HURTS LIKE SHI*!!!" |
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He electrocuted his ass and whispered "nuts." |
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He electrocuted his nose and whispered "nuts." |
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Follow your dreams.
DILD - 50 | DEILD - 3 | WILD - 1 | MILD - 1
Previous Goal: Air bendMain Goal: Find my Dream Guide
Spoiler for Goals:
He electrocuted his pea and whispered "nuts." |
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He hated his pea and whispered, "nuts." |
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"...and we want punks in the palace, 'cos punks got the loveliest dreams..." - A Silver Mt. Zion
It was the best of times. It was the end of times.
He hated his hair and whispered, "nuts." |
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He hated his hair and yelled, "nuts". |
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Follow your dreams.
DILD - 50 | DEILD - 3 | WILD - 1 | MILD - 1
Previous Goal: Air bendMain Goal: Find my Dream Guide
Spoiler for Goals:
He tasted his hair and yelled, "nuts." |
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She tasted his hair, and yelled, "nuts!" |
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She tasted his hair, and touched his nuts. |
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She tasted his hair, and tore his nuts. |
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She tasted his hair, and sucked on his nuts. |
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She tasted his hair on sucked on his stapler |
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She fondled with his hair and sucked on his stapler. |
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She fondled with his hair and hit on his stapler. |
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She fondled with her hair and hit on his stapler. |
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"You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop"Lucid Goals: [Ask a DC: "Am I dreaming?"] [Ask a DC: "What are you?"]
She fondled her hair and shit on his stapler. |
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She fondled her hair and sat on his stapler. |
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"You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop"Lucid Goals: [Ask a DC: "Am I dreaming?"] [Ask a DC: "What are you?"]
She fondled her breasts and sat on his stapler. |
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She fondled her breasts and sat in his helicopter. |
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She fondled her breasts and sat on his apple |
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"You Can't, You Won't And You Don't Stop"Lucid Goals: [Ask a DC: "Am I dreaming?"] [Ask a DC: "What are you?"]
She fondled her revolver and sat on his apple. |
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