With a crackle and hiss the tiny goblin materialized in the center of the cavernous chamber. Disoriented, he glanced quickly from side to side, taking in the astonished looks of the small party of battle weary adventurers who had summoned him, before, finally and fatefully, looking up into the rapidly descending jaws of an enormous dragon. In a tiny, squeaky, quivering voice he uttered the only words of his brief and ill-fated existence... "oh shit".
True, there should be no rush to respond to a post about procrastination.
I'm still trying to find the right response to your Connie Morris post. She is an attention whore.
Now I'm just trying to decide how to parlay that into her whole "converted sinner" schtick. It was going something along the line of: "she ought not claim that she's a converted whore. She's just hustling for a different fix this time around".
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True, there should be no rush to respond to a post about procrastination.
I'm still trying to find the right response to your Connie Morris post. She is an attention whore.
Now I'm just trying to decide how to parlay that into her whole "converted sinner" schtick. It was going something along the line of: "she ought not claim that she's a converted whore. She's just hustling for a different fix this time around".
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