Thorium
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Hello, my dears.
I hasten to add a fly in the ointment.
I hope everyone remembers that mafia is a game? So why the hell are you mixing so much personal stuff into it? I don't care about nieber bird or who has what relationship with whom; you can bicker outside the game, but during the game, be players, not vengeful pigs.
Arandor and all you lovers of killing the strongest player: by killing based on strength, you admit your own weakness, no matter how good a player you think you are.
Now, let's get down to business. I see everyone is happy and thrilled that the town has been winning lately. Woooow! You didn't even realize you cracked Gil's secret. A couple of solid night analyses, weeding out the goodies, proper clue searching, notes, the "peaceful fist", non-random NDs, logic, and a bit of psychology. In HoMMa mafia, the town should win 90% of the time, I'm telling you this as an eternal maf.
I hasten to add a fly in the ointment.
I hope everyone remembers that mafia is a game? So why the hell are you mixing so much personal stuff into it? I don't care about nieber bird or who has what relationship with whom; you can bicker outside the game, but during the game, be players, not vengeful pigs.
Arandor and all you lovers of killing the strongest player: by killing based on strength, you admit your own weakness, no matter how good a player you think you are.
Now, let's get down to business. I see everyone is happy and thrilled that the town has been winning lately. Woooow! You didn't even realize you cracked Gil's secret. A couple of solid night analyses, weeding out the goodies, proper clue searching, notes, the "peaceful fist", non-random NDs, logic, and a bit of psychology. In HoMMa mafia, the town should win 90% of the time, I'm telling you this as an eternal maf.
Ты страшился тысячи вещей... Но все это были лишь маски, лишь видимости. На самом деле страшило тебя только одно решиться сделать шаг в неизвестное, маленький шаг через все существующие предосторожности. И кто хоть один раз оказывал великое доверие, полагался на судьбу, тот обретал свободу.
Мы не свободные, вольно танцующие автобусы. Мы – привязанные троллейбусы и трамваи