Tuesday, 17 July 2012


An insane robot just demanded, “YOU SHALL DANCE FOR MY ENJOYMENT!” Then he sent me on a quest for a stash of goodies that turned out to be five feet behind me. I missed you too, Claptrap. You little bastard.

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An insane robot just demanded, “YOU SHALL DANCE FOR MY ENJOYMENT!” Then he sent me on a quest for a stash of goodies that turned out to be five feet behind me. I missed you too, Claptrap. You little bastard.

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