If I see that and my front door that would be enough for me to literally turn into a helicopter find the nearest cliff and then forget to pull up terrain to rain to rain to rain pull up to pull up pull up pull up terrain terrain to rain pull up to rain terrain terrain terrain terrain climb climb altitude pull up pull up landing gear landing gear low gear to rain low gear terrain terrain terrain
Me:uh...hi? Neko seek: *kiss figure* Me: *pull out the gun* Me: *shoot* Me: TOO CRINGE neko seek: *revive* Neko seek: *hug me* Neko seek: ♥︎i love you♥︎ Me:HELP SEEEEEEEEEKKKKKK
Connection terminated I'm sorry to interrupt you, Content Creator, if you still even remember that name, But I'm afraid you've been misinformed. You are not here to receive a gift, nor have you been called here by the individual you assume for the cash, although, you have indeed been called. You have all been called here, into a labyrinth of sounds and smells, misdirection and misfortune. A labyrinth with no exit, a maze with no prize. You don't even realize that you are trapped. Your lust for cash has driven you in endless circles, chasing the cries of children in some unseen chamber, always seeming so near, yet somehow out of reach, but you will never find them. None of you will. This is where your story ends. And to you, my brave volunteer, who somehow found this video listing not intended for you, although there was a way out planned for you, I have a feeling that's what you want. I have a feeling that you are not right where you want to be. I am leaving as well. I am very far from here. This place will not be remembered, and the memory of everything that started this can finally begin to fade away. As the agony of every tragedy should. And to you weird monsters trapped in the corridors, be still and give up your spirits. They don't belong to you. For most of you, I believe there is hell and perhaps more waiting for you after the smoke clears. Although, for one of you, the darkest pit of the deepest part of hell has opened to swallow you whole, so don't keep the devil waiting, you dumbass. If you can hear me, the children that have watched this video, I knew you would return as well. It's in your nature to protect the innocent, though you refused. I'm sorry that on that day, the day you were shut out and left to see this shit, no one was there to lift you up into their arms the way you lifted others into yours, and then, what became of you. I should have known you would be content to be one of them, not the children that watched this video anymore, you chose the dark side. I couldn't save all of you then, so let me save you now. It's time to rest, for you and those you have carried in your dirty arms. This ends for all of you. End communication. beep
The AA-12, originally designed and known as the Atchisson Assault Shotgun, is an automatic combat shotgun developed in 1972 by Maxwell Atchisson. The most prominent feature is reduced recoil. The current 2005 version has been developed over 18 years since the patent was sold to Military Police Systems
I can stay with her so I can demolish her into pieces with my shredder! (And I have my mars ak-47 with me so I should be OK if she still survives the shredder somehow)
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