The Queen of the Earth, whose signet ring and crown bear the insignia of the Spade, and whose dominion is Autumn. With her left hand she grasps the Queen of the Moon, with whom she shares a capacity for Compassion, and with her right hand she grasps the Queen of the Sun, with whom she shares the vice of Stagnation. With wary eyes she gazes upon her foe, the Queen of the Sky, whose dominion of Springand attributes of Vibranceand Crueltydirectly oppose hers. The Queen of the Moon, whose signet ring and crown bear the insignia of the Heart, and whose dominion is Winter. With her right hand she grasps the Queen of the Earth, with whom she shares a capacity for Compassion, and with her right hand she grasps the Queen of the Sky, with whom she shares the vice of Cruelty. With wary eyes she gazes upon her foe, the Queen of the Sun, whose dominion of Summerand attributes of Vibrance and Stagnation directly oppose hers.
The Queen of the Sky, whose signet ring and crown bear the insignia of the Diamond, and whose dominion is Spring. With her left hand she grasps the Queen of the Sun, with whom she shares a capacity for Vibrance, and with her right hand she grasps the Queen of the Moon, with whom she shares the vice of Cruelty. With wary eyes she gazes upon her foe, the Queen of the Earth, whose dominion of Autumnand attributes of Compassion and Stagnation directly oppose hers.
The Queen of the Sun, whose signet ring and crown bear the insignia of the Club, and whose dominion is Summer. With her right hand she grasps the Queen of the Sky, with whom she shares a capacity for Vibrance, and with her right hand she grasps the Queen of the Earth, with whom she shares the vice of Stagnation. With wary eyes she gazes upon her foe, the Queen of the Moon, whose dominion of Winterand attributes of Compassion and Cruelty directly oppose hers.
Each Queen has on her left flank an Ace, on her right flank a King, and directly behind her a Jack. These are her Charges. Each Charge commands three legions of soldiers selected from nine ranks ranging from two to ten.
The Ace commands soldiers of his Queen of the ranks two, nine, and ten. The Jack commands soldiers of his Queen of the ranks five, six, and seven. The King commands the soldiers of his Queen of the ranks three, four, and eight.
Remember back in the 50s when they'd record like Elvis singing YOU AIN'T NOTHIN BUT A HOUND DOG and then they'd turn the record over and reverse it and it was all NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP NYERP and people were all like, "That is actually the voice of Satan coming from that song."
Huh, sounds like some kind of particularly strategic game.
Do you have any suggestions for better attributes? My thoughts and goals with this thing drifted a bit as I conceived it and I think the attribute idea suffered as a result.
Why aren't the traffic cops pulling people over when they do this? In Northern Virginia, I'm pretty sure the smoke alone would get you a ticket. (The answer, of course, is that doing this is expensive and stupid, and too few people are actually trying to make it worth rounding them all up. :P)
"Hey guys! I have an idea! You know, we lost our slaves... BUT what if we make this trivial substance illegal so we can jail people and have free labor again!"
This is a tiny plastic Spam Witch. As nervous as a witch and as cross as a bear".she felt so ill one day that she told joand another, in rapid succession. and suddenly and stephen will find he has been too easy little white things on the dining-room floor which burned with a feverish color now: "then Jamie, reposing luxuriously with his head on mac's.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
This morning I was feeling so miserable that I literally considered quitting my job over the phone
"Hey guys! I have an idea! You know, we lost our slaves... BUT what if we make this trivial substance illegal so we can jail people and have free labor again!"
That's just silly, we didn't end slavery... we can still slave prisoners.
Competition won't inevitably lead to death. Those who like physical copies will still buy physical copies. Mother actually chose the physical copy of a book over the digital one a few days ago.
Using the basic groove you have decided upon you are now going to have to choose a bass line that will work as the basis for the whole song, or at least the verse sections. We take it there is no point in us trying to describe what the bass line is in any great detail, but it's the bit in the record that throbs and keeps the flow going. In days gone by it was provided by the bass guitar player, now it is all played by the programmed keyboards. Even if you want it to sound like a real bass guitar, a sampled sound of a bass guitar will be used, then programmed. It's easier than getting some thumb-slapping dick head in.
[...] The great thing about bass lines is that they are in public domain. Nobody, even if they do recognise it, will seriously accuse you of ripping somebody else's bass line off.
From The Manual (How to Have a Number One the Easy Way).
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The Ace commands soldiers of his Queen of the ranks two, nine, and ten. The Jack commands soldiers of his Queen of the ranks five, six, and seven. The King commands the soldiers of his Queen of the ranks three, four, and eight.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
It seems pretty good, Kex. The attributes could be more properly oppositional, but besides that, everything else is alright.
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
or hell just defending them in general
More like: "A guide to labeling men, according to most women, according to men"
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Thankfully I'm feeling rather better now
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
i did that political compass test thing again, answering honestly this time
It's probably for the best, though.
I mean, competition forces you to grow stronger.
time 2 bass