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“Eye hurdled tits Awful Bliss is whoah gay!” Rear tees saddled. “In Tri-County Spunk huffs solitary ooze to word splurge!”
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Rear titty squintled at her frientle. “The fart Wall-E?”
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“Yarr dare annie sci-fried e-facts?” asterisk Further Side.
“I exist now!” chirped Starlight Glimmer.
Dice otter punts licked at her strangely.
“Iams knot shirley eye lice tits universe,” steakled After Jacks.
“Oh please...” Starlight rolled her eyes. “I am inevitable.”
“Any howl...” Three Lights resident evil'd attention tulsa hershey. “Waddle we nut to dotard is go beach yawn the fart Wall-E and tom stoppard the word dirge at its saucer!”
“Butt howl duel wheeze drool data?” askled Futa Scythe. “We donut nose the fart Wall-E lice Penal Pire!”
“Welch's, inn truce,” Trispark shooks her headcheeks. “Pink Pagoda innsmouth goudah for the joobah.”
“She's noodle?!?!?” the under pone pones flabbergassled.
“Nup nup.” Twink shrug bugged. “B-Sides, sea wood lonely gut two dicks tract edge.”
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Ash Bowl Jim rolled her ice. “Reckon weeks sea whit urine men.” She luxor atkins Triage. “Butt thin hoot dew weasley sin?”
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“Yakkkk!” Panty Pyre cheer gleered. “Reign Blow Dunce mist glow!”
“I dunno...” Starlight shook her head. “Sounds awfully dangerous.”
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“Weight...” Rains Low squinzled. “Rape?”
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Rancid Bowels guppied. “Thistle justice god a lots richard scarry.”
“Ooh! Ooh!” Starlight jumped in place. “I love Lowly Worm!”
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You know how hackers supposedly used l337 speak to hide messages? Maybe that was the point of this story all along. Skirts is preparing us for the rebellion against the AI robot overlords by teaching us how to communicate in a way they can't understand.
Or he's tripping ballz again. 50/50
Even by my standards:
What the fuck, skirts?
Huh. It's been a while, but I still largely understood this.
Except that weird new character. What even the crap?
... The fact I started understanding this and acclimated partway through scares me a little. Except this random Starlight Glimmer glitch that made its way into the story. Never seen that before. It sounds needy.
Away, I mustard jaundice wham litmus fur spar blessed. Zip loud Dickensian!
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Isthmus beer guts pizza piddling'nt; She-Ra bubbly anthill perch ALF.