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JustATraveller [1574938] Level 97 Unbroken Silence US Warrior
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Crocozade - Release your inner Predator
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Damp valley - Be one with Nature
Goose Juice - Get in the lead, with Lightning Speed!
A Toxic Christmas
I died, again and again. And yet here I am. Alive and well.
I don't care anymore. I go to the edge of the town, where it's empty, desolate and cold, hoping it would end. Slip against the toxic waste and die. Again and again, hoping each time would be my last.
You think me insane and you may very well be right. You think me a fool for hoping it would end. The pain, the torture, the cold, biting air.
Where are all the items? My item spawn rate is decreasing, lower and lower. Where are the bags of reindeer droppings, the cans of xmass, the bottles of minty mayhem. I find none of these but rather millions of bags of tootsie rolls. The world is laughing at me, laughing at my torture and my struggle. I guess I'll just go back to the toxic waste and respawn. But how long's that gonna take?
Look. There's something shining, gold and bright. I run to it, in the middle of the ice rink. I skate majestically and then I stumble cautiously. Two steps away, I'm almost able to touch it. Wait. Everything turns black, and I've somehow ended up in the first aid room. My chest. MY PRECIOUS CHEST! It's gone and it's all because of the toxic waste. You're playing with me. There was no toxic waste and yet I slipped on it.
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