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Gensokyo's MilkmanMokou knocked on the door to Keine's house, and let herself in.Gensokyo's Milkman
She was greeted by the sight of Keine pouring sake over her breasts and into a milk bottle.
A pause. Keine continued humming an off-key tune.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
Keine jumped, spilling sake all over the kitchen table, and turned to face her. "Mokou! You're late to the track meet!"
"Late to the... what?" Mokou stared. She noticed that Keine's eyes were significantly off-center. "... are you okay?"
"Never better!" Keine replied, gesturing wildly with her milk bottle, "I ran out of bubblegum, bu
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The Armpit WWFSuika was bored. Within the next hour, a dozen of Gensokyo's major players had arrived to annoy Reimu and goof around on the shrine grounds.The Armpit WWF
Completely coincidentally, of course.
Suika was still bored. Even with offering around dishes of sake, she'd seen far too much of the mildly-tipsy antics of Gensokyo for them to be entertaining.
So she quadrupled the alcohol concentration.
This turned out to be a mistake.
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Armpit wrestling operates similarly to arm wrestling, only standing upright and with your opponent's elbow in your face rather than on a table. Naturall
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Touhou Bad End: O-Rin KaenbyouA warning to all that would travel to Gensokyo: They don't need actors.Touhou Bad End: O-Rin Kaenbyou
Despite the pretty face and sweet tongue, your arrival in the human village from theater school was not well-received. Low on hands for farming after several deaths from a fairly nasty disease, you are quickly pushed into working as a farmhand. And don't take it well - you wanted to act and tell stories, not muck around in the dirt! Soon enough you're actually known fairly well - as the village's whiny pretty-boy whipping boy.
It's rather irksome.
Your competence at farm work improved markedly over the next month, but your laughable
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Everyone at some point in their lives come to understand that perfect happiness is unattainable... impossible. What most people don't see though is the antithesis; that perfect unhappiness is equally unattainable.. equally impossible.
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our bodies run warm with blood...
we inhale air, devour food.
we're all the same.
the reason we're alive...
and try to understand this...the reason we're alive is simply because it can't be helped.
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He Waits Behind The Wall, in a palace of tortured glass, served by legions forged from the tears of the sleepless dead and clad in armor carved from the suffering of mothers.
ZALGO COMES ZALGO COMES ZALGO COMES ZALGO COMES ZALGO COMES ZALGO COMES ZALGO
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..and we sleeping in the pressence of that gentle and beautiful light who we enlight inside,although our bodies are dark and we living keeping into our shadows...
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"And i brought Mozart! Because experts say 'Mozart makes babies smart' and the best part is they don't have to hear because they're sleeping. My parents never played Mozart to me and sometime i don't know what people is saying..."-Kari, The incredibles.
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