Turn and leave. Not my problem!
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Revision as of 23:24, 22 September 2016 by FurryEditor168 (Talk | contribs)
Wow, that's a dick move.
So much of a dick move, that whichever God it is in heaven/Lady Luck/just sheer random chance, hits you with a lightning bolt from a clear sky as you walk down the path away from your crying former friend.
You die.
You deserve it.
You monster.
THE END.
| Furry Status (you) | ||
| Health | -100 | Equipment:
Sweatpants, Molten flesh |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Lizard | |
