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''This book was made in the olden days of Elgeis and would not be deemed appropriate in modern day.''
''This book was made in the olden days of Elgeis and would not be deemed appropriate in modern day. Some of the words have been censored.''


This book was written by [[mejackmac]] and was addressed to [[FlyingGMM]]. It was [IDK INSERT CONTEXT].
This book was written by [[mejackmac]] and was addressed to [[FlyingGMM]]. It was [IDK INSERT CONTEXT].
==Text==
==Text==
Dear retards,
Dear r****ds,


Y'all are autism. I had to come all the way this way to find some retarded portal for a nation that dosen't even exist anymore. Please go die in a funkyland swamp, because no one likes or will ever like you in your lifetime.
Y'all are autism. I had to come all the way this way to find some r****ded portal for a nation that dosen't even exist anymore. Please go die in a funkyland swamp, because no one likes or will ever like you in your lifetime.


Yours Truely,
Yours Truely,

Latest revision as of 23:06, 2 April 2021

This book was made in the olden days of Elgeis and would not be deemed appropriate in modern day. Some of the words have been censored.

This book was written by mejackmac and was addressed to FlyingGMM. It was [IDK INSERT CONTEXT].

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Dear r****ds,

Y'all are autism. I had to come all the way this way to find some r****ded portal for a nation that dosen't even exist anymore. Please go die in a funkyland swamp, because no one likes or will ever like you in your lifetime.

Yours Truely,

Nyania