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Communist Beijing Must be China is ranked 33,629th in the world and 1,141st in The North Pacific for Largest Manufacturing Sector, scoring 15,121.18 on the Gooback-Jerbs Productivity Index.
Wait for me, Lemmy! I'm coming!
*whistles*
Aerilia is ranked 7,776th in the world and 297th in The North Pacific for Largest Manufacturing Sector, scoring 32,987 on the Gooback-Jerbs Productivity Index.
so.. no one.. cares about me... getting diarrhea...?
Post by Atyrau soviet suppressed by a moderator.
yep,no one cares.Even if you die,no one cares.
So you think no one cares?
In this server, yes.
But your family? Nuh-uh. FRICKIN' NO.
Nobody even cares about everyone’s thing, and in return do the same thing to the others. What a fantastic world!
Post by Atyrau soviet suppressed by a moderator.
You serious or what.
I'm a bit angry now and you better be sarcastic.
you look liek you r ok again.
Post by Atyrau soviet suppressed by a moderator.
*kicks chair violently*
Bye.
Oh, what a good tip. Thanks for the tip! I'll use that in the future since I no longer have diarrhea.
Post by Atyrau soviet suppressed by a moderator.
SR;RP
Canine Investigation Office, Canidae Harbour
"How did they get those weapons in" a robotic voice wondered in the otherwise empty room. The only things in that room was a meeting table, some pin boards filled with pictures and red lines and a blue protogen standing in front of them.
His digital display scanned across the boards pointing towards pictures from the shooting, maps, gun types and people.
"I don't have s*** on these guys. No leads other than a call from a barking phone box in Princeborough" He said in despair as he sat down on one of the black swivel chairs surrounding the dark oak table.
And then the sound of papers being thrown down on the table could be heard and as they did a muffled voice could be heard as if it were behind a mask "Now you have s***".
The protogen looked up to see a tall figure wearing a gas mask with a black cape covering his torso and legs. "Your the King's Guard aren't you?" asked the protogen.
The figure replied while looking around "I have been ordered by his majesty to assist you in prosecuting the people behind the Multinia Massacre Agent Starsky"
The protogen pulled the dossier over to his side of the table and opened it asking "What's this.
"On July 30th the RCS Bloodhound intercepted an unknown vessel which turned out to be a small submarine smuggling plastic explosives. The crew and sub were captured by the RCCG. The crew are being held in Fort Icicle POW Camp and the sub is being examined at Port Rockwolf naval base. Pack your things agent"
"Why?" Asked the confused protogen
"You and I are going to be interrogating the captain and the crew to find out if they had something to do with the massacre. Theres a plane at McKenzie which will take us to Saint Bernard, from there it's a long drive through the mountains to Fort Icicle. Get everything you need and I'll wait downstairs for you."
He then walked out of the room as the protogen thought for a moment before rushing about grabbing things
I'm sorry,but what did u say
donated where?
Where,when,how,how much and why?
Post by Atyrau soviet suppressed by a moderator.
何。話し続けます。(What. Continue Talking.)
何といいましたか。私は一言も話しませんでした。 (What did YOU say? I didn't speak a word.)
当時下痢をしたの? (So you had diarrhea back then?)
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