We’ve turned into a Hive, things are getting serious. Auto-translated

Now I'm like Ar, and I can show you something interesting here. I play different games, and sometimes I even encounter ogres there. Look, what a handsome fellow. And he can eat two fluffy little creatures right off the plates while he's at it.

Oh, this Siverok-lifer, he lied to us about a relative, but he was actually looking for a 190-centimeter tall Belarusian girl, another blow to the ego.

They keep killing the guy. But what did you do with your Sorceress after you finished the Inferno?

The guy gets killed if you don't cast the portal to the town in time. Otherwise, decent gear + good reaction time = a living guy. In the worst case, you can pay for his resurrection; anyway, they give you enough money to get by.
I didn't do anything. Then I reinstalled Windows, and then I switched from a desktop to a laptop. And I never installed the second part on the laptop. Only the first one.

Alright, that's all for now.

Bye!

Here's Lok. The question is, why do they keep coming up with all this stuff, all this programming and mumbo jumbo. When are we going to start feasting?

Well, once we win. There's the grain base of all of Europe, and beyond.

A 190-centimeter tall Belarusian woman

And I immediately suspected that there was something very suspicious about his trip there.

By the way, one of them, I think it was unit number 185, also wore a huge cross over her clothes. Just your style, Haven, everything you like.

Good try, comrade major, but I won’t be going back to the Soviet Union.

A miraculous resurrection of tomatoes has occurred. On my balcony, they had withered, and I thought they were all dead. I watered them, just for fun. And today, I see – they’ve come back to life. There you go. Necromancy works.

Good try, comrade major, but I won't be going back to the Soviet Union

I'd rather enjoy wearing a kilt than be with women.

178 cm

😶

I know Brainy, but he seems to have died already.

That’s how it is. Sometimes he cuts down a bunch of my buildings, trying to harass me because of my small size, and other times he just doesn’t know what he’s doing. I’m disappointed in you.

Nature has become so pristine that the obsession with Battle Dungeons has returned to the forums.

Dear Drakkoshka. Let me state this upfront: I don't know your height. I haven't seen you in person. Therefore, I never said that anyone here is short. That's all.

When I was in university, there was a hot dog stand nearby. It had an amazing hot dog with two sausages, mayonnaise, and ketchup. It was incredible. I could eat ten of those right now.

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Now, all the ketchups are riding around on scooters, even Zaitseva. Damn, I was trying to figure this out, I need to scan the code. I don't know how. And San'ki have become total losers. And they also need to become cyber-giants.

He's not that old of a basketball player to die.