I can't even begin to top this level of sarcasm. The gambit is yours, and I must retreat to the top of a mountain in shame, to further my training in the ironic arts at the Strider Dojo of Sick Beats.
I can't even begin to top this level of sarcasm. The gambit is yours, and I must retreat to the top of a mountain in shame, to further my training in the ironic arts at the Strider Dojo of Sick Beats.
Quit living in the harsh realm, lamestain, and put on some fuzz and wack slacks.
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