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Fark: Priest_to_the_Exanimate
Malákota šni. Wamášiču eyáš kiŋtála Lakȟól'iwaye ló.
Malákota šni. Wamášiču eyáš kiŋtála Lakȟól'iwaye ló.
800,000 eliminated Orcs
January 7, 2025 at 2:42 PM
800,000 eliminated Orcs
Yoinked off of a different and less-deserving site: Cat ruins everything.
January 4, 2025 at 1:49 PM
Yoinked off of a different and less-deserving site: Cat ruins everything.
The mayhem continues as we sprint towards one million Orc casualties
December 30, 2024 at 1:33 PM
The mayhem continues as we sprint towards one million Orc casualties
750,000 personnel lost
December 6, 2024 at 4:08 PM
750,000 personnel lost
Orc commander comes up to the counter. “I have a reservation for 50 tanks.”
Staff: sorry sir, we’re almost out of tanks right now. Nobody returns them in working order. I can get you one today. Compact model, stick shift. Smells like beets.
Commander: dammit, ok fine.
Staff: sorry sir, we’re almost out of tanks right now. Nobody returns them in working order. I can get you one today. Compact model, stick shift. Smells like beets.
Commander: dammit, ok fine.
November 28, 2024 at 4:20 PM
Orc commander comes up to the counter. “I have a reservation for 50 tanks.”
Staff: sorry sir, we’re almost out of tanks right now. Nobody returns them in working order. I can get you one today. Compact model, stick shift. Smells like beets.
Commander: dammit, ok fine.
Staff: sorry sir, we’re almost out of tanks right now. Nobody returns them in working order. I can get you one today. Compact model, stick shift. Smells like beets.
Commander: dammit, ok fine.
Igmú tóna wowápi nitȟáwa iyákaŋl yaŋkápi ló
Those who are cats, they sit on your book.
Those who are cats, they sit on your book.
November 23, 2024 at 1:49 PM
Igmú tóna wowápi nitȟáwa iyákaŋl yaŋkápi ló
Those who are cats, they sit on your book.
Those who are cats, they sit on your book.
