MARKOVSTUCK

Rose: Hop over counter, landing in a jar and Mr. T puppet.

PCG: DAMMIT, WHEN THE RECKONING STARTS.

PCG: FROM LIKE 5 HOURS IN THE PAST I GUESS? I'M JUST SHUDDERING HERE SCROLLING UP AND STOP LISTENING TO ME?

PCG: THINK ABOUT THIS SHIT.

PCG: WELL THERE COULD BE THE MIRACLE TO END ALL MIRACLES?

PCG: EVERYWHERE YOU TURN THERE'S ANOTHER WAY TO FIGURE IT OUT FOR ABOUT AN UNHEALTHY OBSESSION WITH COLORS.

PCG: IF SHE'S RIGHT, I AM INSULTED BEYOND COMPREHENSION AS WELL BE THE HEFTIEST SACK OF SHAME GLOBES TO ONE ANOTHER.


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