Stereo

Вышколенный аристократ

I suppose that’s what strategic budget planning is all about

At first I lol’ed and then I serioused

My ever-present favorite (with an equally ever-present aura of undiagnosed mental disorders)

That bald-pated peacock hath quite drained the life from me

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I prefer my men medieval and fucking evil

The mantras say that the socks have "Morning's good. I'm not" and "I admit my mistakes (they're brilliant)" written on them.

Я не смогу объяснить, почему он выглядит как метросексуальный студент ветеринарного пту, который пару часов трясся в маршрутке, чтобы в рамках практики провести колоноскопию исполинскому и, кажется, плотоядному коню

Melkor is brooding over his petty scheming thoughts, while Mairon is thinking about how to run off to Tol-in-Gaurhoth to arrange little toy soldiers on the map

I have a theory that the Silmarils were kind of glowing with radiation

Sudden Enver Gortash the corrupter of young minds