MARKOVSTUCK

THAT'S THE END OF ACT 6 ACT 5

The accursed odor of fresh baking wafts -- a powerful white wizard of hope to beat your bad luck is a maximum security suite that is a possibility.

PCG: FIRST, LIKE I WAS TRYING TO DECIPHER THE DAILY HOROSCOPE RIDDLE.

PCG: WHAT IS IT? WHAT ARE YOU REALLY SERIOUS.

PCG: I HAVE TO BE PISSED OFF AND/OR CONFUSED ABOUT.

DAVE: you seriously still wanna go through the wall now im not even ten stinkin mins into our brains from movies and stuff

PCG: TELL HER TO DO I LOOK AT THAT, I'M SO UPSET, I'M JUST LIKE YOUR WHOLE STORY.

PCG: THAT MAKES HER A MESSAGE INTO THE FUCKALL CONTINUUM.


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