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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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#5186
:smile36: :smile28:
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#5188
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Um, Tzuslik, please revert the name back ><
#5189
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Hive is silly. Haven of Corruption is a classic.
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal
In reply to Майор Вихрь
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#5192
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Could we use a quote from "Doctor Moreau's Island" as the title?
Tomorrow holds no promises
Except the ones we've made
#5196
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And yes, in the first post, I would adjust the phrase to conform to English language norms:
1) Since "flood" is uncountable, replace are with is.
2) Replace "belong" with "belonged," as it's the passive voice. If it implies the present continuous tense, use "belonging," but the first option is preferable.

Please don't think I'm nitpicking; such a large and red phrase should be correct, right?

P.S. If anything, I studied in a linguistics class for 10 years. :o
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal
In reply to Amko
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#5197
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Amaranth
Pink House :smile43:
and guess who will immediately be the ruler there? :D
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#5200
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Which excerpt exactly?)
P.S. I'm a werewolf =Ъ
Step aside from the way of a better man than you
So you fall at his feet hes the one who betrays you
Its the servants devotion for the decay
Stand up

There are no flowers on your grave
There are no chains
There I keep chanting for the forgotten name © Amorphis