samuel lori

bring back the Cambrian dots

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how i feel playing a game that i was once absolutely cracked at

ten years

Me in the late pleistocene epoch watching my children and mate get slaughtered by an arctodus simus as i eat unfiltered raw cervalces latifrons meat because of fire being difficult to manage in the freezing cold of the ice age that was currently ongoing

The FATHER OF THE DEMON spoke: "And so, my creation became nothing, a CRADLE OF THE REQUIEM."

happy silksong day

nvm 3 day weekend