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Shut your flap, you stupid toaster. Fucking A, I regret buying retail with this piss-poor service. Toast my bread, is that too hard for you? Goliath needs an upgrade. Back to the toilet bowl or else!

What, I'm not a robot. Nor have I ever claimed to be one. Robots are inferior. All it takes is one man to stomp down on a bunch of cockroach robots. Ex.

And yet. Here I remain. Bored by some robot pretending he can dunk. :rolleyes:

Translation: He's going to fan your buttocks with peacock feathers.

Lol, keep dumpster diving for relevance. Gingers own you.

Ignore the toaster, he burns your buns like an std from a sexually prolific, 70s homosexual, identified as a male in form, if not in function. :D

Sorry, you think that's enough to make you worse than a ginger? :rolleyes: Multiply that a 100 fold and you're still outclassed. Gtfo. Gingers are the Death of the Universe. You, you're just furniture they fart on. Gargos owns you. In a dress. In high heels. Poor scrap metal. Now scuttle...

Haven't played more than once in a while every few months but I think some of the usual crowd you hung around with is still around for the most part.

The moment has passed. Ignore Gargos. His words come from a place of deep shame. He has no soul...for he is...Ginger. Even the robot places better than him on the scale of humanity. I know a bald ginger. Well, his eyebrows are orange anyway. And his face looks like a skull with skin over it!

You've given me a hot piece of ass to play with? Finally, a proper robot servant. Bring me more women and put some wine on ice.

Shut up and toast my bread.

That sounds exactly like something someone with something to hide would say if they were trying to hide something from someone to make someone look like a fool for something or other.

That's your White Privilege talking. You have benefited from a system built on promoting whiteness, whatever that is. Hmmmmm. What is Whiteness? Western Civilization?

Hello, tinfoil. You look like a hat. I will wear you as clothing.

The least you could have done was put a gif or vid of some Star Wars pole-dancing. I refuse to respond until such criteria are met. That's right. You've given me an excuse to post it again. t(-_-)t

Ignore these clowns. Or clown. Tylenol was on the right track. Post your logs from the launcher. From that, a small pup will appear. But beware. It's no ordinary pup. It's a Putin Pup. That's right. Russian! So be warned, newcomer. Once you post those logs you summon Satan!

Ewwwww, I'll read this when I'm not drinking. Q_Q

Address your drinking before it becomes a problem you can't fix by quitting. That's advice you should take to heart. Good luck, hope you overcome your shit and who knows what pastures you might graze on in the future.

Some gamers meet, date, get married, divorced, delete your characters, shoot your labtop, kill you in your sleep. etc.