Some Samples of a recent Story:
Dr Game is very much a narcisist as he frequently complains about old age and his new sufferings of that leaning or another.
No one Really seems to know how old he really is.
Though one would presume he's pretty old because he talks allot about having previous relationships and has a live in son whom he's transmogrified into a computer.
He seems to thrive off his parchment for cigarettes and his youthful hanginingons through his Yoyo's Palm Pilots and Various Contraptions in his pockets.
Don't let you fool you if he looks confused his looks for thinking often confuse some people into thinking he has no plans but in actual fact he has many.
And in certain meetings his small frame and old looks could trick you into thinking he's week in actual fact he's not.
His Vacant looks a rouge a way of thinking of how to get out of certain events its been many a time when I’ve asked him how his day has been he’d just stare into space with a smile, just thinking of the next invention he’d make and the next thing he could come up with.
And that was how he came up with the contraption that would end up being his undoing. You see Dr Game was evil.
Dr Game is very much a narcisist as he frequently complains about old age and his new sufferings of that leaning or another.
No one Really seems to know how old he really is.
Though one would presume he's pretty old because he talks allot about having previous relationships and has a live in son whom he's transmogrified into a computer.
He seems to thrive off his parchment for cigarettes and his youthful hanginingons through his Yoyo's Palm Pilots and Various Contraptions in his pockets.
Don't let you fool you if he looks confused his looks for thinking often confuse some people into thinking he has no plans but in actual fact he has many.
And in certain meetings his small frame and old looks could trick you into thinking he's week in actual fact he's not.
His Vacant looks a rouge a way of thinking of how to get out of certain events its been many a time when I’ve asked him how his day has been he’d just stare into space with a smile, just thinking of the next invention he’d make and the next thing he could come up with.
And that was how he came up with the contraption that would end up being his undoing. You see Dr Game was evil.
I often have problems with context and Stuff like that its part and parsal of Having a conversation with me I'll beggin at the end and Finish at the beggining, with no one knowing quite what I'm talking about!
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