How do they always seem to know when to go off?
You tell Nlorin 'omg, that made me think about that judge here in oklahoma who got canned for using his penis enlarger while trying cases'
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The clock tower chimes the hour of 3pm.
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Nlorin tells you 'OMG HAHAHAHA'
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You tell Nlorin 'no!'
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It's a bit nippy here.
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You tell Nlorin 'yeah, one of the jurors testified that they could hear the 'vacuum like noises' coming from behind the bench'
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You hear, 'No! No, don't touch that!' and then a loud explosion *BOOM*
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You roll on the floor laughing.
Those Wacky Waterdeep Echoes... Again
Those Wacky Waterdeep Echoes... Again
Gormal tells you 'im a dwarven onion'
Gormal tells you 'always another beer-soaked layer'
Inama ASSOC:: 'though it may suit your fantasies to think so, i don't need oil for anything.'
Haley: Filthy lucre? I wash that lucre every day until it SHINES!
Gormal tells you 'always another beer-soaked layer'
Inama ASSOC:: 'though it may suit your fantasies to think so, i don't need oil for anything.'
Haley: Filthy lucre? I wash that lucre every day until it SHINES!
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