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Last Person to Post Wins III

Started by Groddil, April 13, 2016, 02:40:42 AM

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Feles

#585
If every post makes you win,
than that post is technically still yours regardless of who posted it,
double posting is a crime.
You have committed a crime.



I also like how you are still posting regardless, as if you know the law you imposed has no power.
I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

Ungatt Trunn

It isn't double posting if it's someone else entirely who's posting for you! I simply get the win from each post - I'm not actually the one posting it. So there!

And I'm still posting because I need to educate you people on the true power my law has! You can't seem 2 get it into ur brains that I win no matter what, so I'm helping u discover the truth!

Life is too short to rush through it.

Feles

I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

Luftwaffles

And Sierra steals the win! The Toronto Blue Jays take the game!
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Ungatt Trunn

Quote from: Inquisitor on February 16, 2017, 10:05:30 PM
I am Ungatt Trunn
;D
Tecnically yes, though I am the Ungattiest of the Ungatts.

Life is too short to rush through it.

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Ungatt Trunn


Life is too short to rush through it.

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.

Lady Amber


Feles

I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

Lady Amber


Feles

I am the harbinger of the spicy rooster apocalypse,
I am the hydrogen bomb in a necktie,
I hold the flames of a thousand collapsed stars,
I am Bobracha!

Ungatt Trunn

I'm the permanent winner, remember?

Life is too short to rush through it.

Lady Ashenwyte

The fastest way to a man's heart- Or anyone's, in fact- Is to tear a hole through their chest.

Indeed. You are as ancient as the soot that choked Pompeii into oblivion, though not quite as uncaring. - Rusvul

Just a butterfly struggling through my chrysalis.