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What shall we name the establishment?
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“Flooding.” Simple and effective
17.9% 5 votes
Leave it as is – “Fludnyak”
7.1% 2 votes
“A den of debauchery.” How original!
39.3% 11 votes
Brewery
17.9% 5 votes
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17.9% 5 votes
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#69137
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Shijou
Let's agree that I was being overly critical of the terminology.
Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#69139
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Sky
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Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

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#69141
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I would organize a Mafia-style game or an experience event for Asian girls, and maybe even find an Asian girl myself, not just Nebka.
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Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное - Список НПС - Турнир -
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария

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#69148
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I'm stating the facts.
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#69149
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Likes
Getting what he wants, success, women
Dislikes
Defeat and failure, being opposed
This is a classic NPC from the expeditions.

Стартовый пост - Квенты - Разное - Список НПС - Турнир -
Резара - Аксель - Орвальд - ЭмилияСтэфания - Амвросий - ЛестерАльсираАлария

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#69150
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Lock gave me a great idea for a t-shirt. Is it okay? x) Does it lean too heavily into Third Reich imagery?

Небо – мольбы не ждёт
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт

По вопросам модерации: [email protected]
#69151
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Just one motive
Reaches me from the ship;
One credit –
For twenty-two rubles.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice
What an ascetic is capable of!

The floor attendant
Threatened me the other day –
I enter the hotel
At midnight, carrying something.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What a skeleton is capable of!

In canteen number two
There is always kefir;
And my head is full of thoughts,
And all of them are about the afterlife.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What a skeleton is capable of!

I invited one to a cafe –
Alas, there is no romance;
I ate and ran away,
As if to the toilet.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What an ascetic is capable of!

And all the beaches are full
Of the most charming widows,
But it's a shame to take off my pants –
Because I'm here from the cold.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What an ascetic is capable of!

Oh, cursed Athos! –
I fell in love, like an aphid,
I'm taking my last funds –
All twenty-two rubles.

Charming, slender,
All the money for the fare,
Probably, she
Will spend it all today.

And I still have two weeks to live,
Work for eight years,
But I will prove in practice,
What a... skeleton is capable of!
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#69152
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Mortulus gives it away.
My sword, my trusted ally, unphased by my aspect.