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Par Cheshy le 25 Octobre 2019 à 14:08
Maurice: For a poet your language isn't very charming
Arthur: Well for a painter your face is not what I would call a masterpiece
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Olk: Every group got his nasty boi
Hakey: Ho my god not your fucking baby language again it's so fucking annoying i swear
Mortéa: Found the nasty boi
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Hermès, whispering: They said that if you stares too much in the void, the void will stares back at you
So: *stares at Scylla*
Scylla: *stares back*
So: Wow true
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If they had phones
Paul: *sends a beautiful poem about how he feels for him*
Arthur: *Seens: 3 AM ✓*
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Burning once more the neighborhood
Snail: I'm a liberator of souls
Albin: Mind to explain?
Snail: Plato said body was the prison of the soul
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Charles: I shall now crave for death, therefore my body asks for an entire and immediate decay
Léandre: What happened
Coelio: He fell in front of his crush
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Nestor: Okay, time to debunk this scheme
Anémone: Nestor please don't try to breathe underwater just to prove you're maybe the first amphibian human being
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Trying to let it go after her break-up
Oattail: "Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I hope a bullet will get through my head,
Or maybe two"
Oattail: *cries*
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Léandre: Are you okay? You've been in the toilets for two hours in a row
Coelio: Please leave me alone it's the last place where i can be safe to meditate
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Under Hannah's balcony
Arthur: Okay, now just let your heart sings for her. You'll see, love will inspire you
Léandre: OK
Léandre: *sings Despacito 2*
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