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− | ->[[Sae]]: | + | ->[[Sae]]: You know, I'd take the 'by the book rookie' role if it meant an ideological shift here. |
->[[Aerie]]: Let's say we trained a cat to pull a lever. And then another cat to push the lever back up. And then kept going until cats were running the Hoover Dam. | ->[[Aerie]]: Let's say we trained a cat to pull a lever. And then another cat to push the lever back up. And then kept going until cats were running the Hoover Dam. | ||
− | ->[[Richard]]: | + | ->[[Richard Cromwell]]: Coaches and drill instructors are good leadership for kids, administrators are better for grownups. |
− | ->[[Adelphi]]: | + | ->[[Adelphi]]: It looks good on her but peacoats in California are like woad in a revival tent. |
− | ->[[Amalia]]: | + | ->[[Amalia]]: I still think that mystery cults are as important to academics as the class time. |
->[[Vance]]: That's the most marine I've seen in one place that wasn't a bail bondsman's office or a reform school parking lot. | ->[[Vance]]: That's the most marine I've seen in one place that wasn't a bail bondsman's office or a reform school parking lot. | ||
− | ->[[Cameron]]: If he drove any worse I'd think it was part of some fetish. | + | ->[[Cameron (Old)|Cameron]]: If he drove any worse I'd think it was part of some fetish. |
->[[Gamble]]: Ought to go and get his shine box. | ->[[Gamble]]: Ought to go and get his shine box. | ||
+ | ->[[Eden Huxley]]: Can't sing for shit. | ||
+ | ->[[Aldebaran]]: Technically 'sifu.' In practicality, not what we'd call field ready. | ||
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− | <->[[ | + | <->[[Martha]]: In 1384, Jacques de Molay was burned at the stake. 475 years later, France was a howling wasteland of blood and terror. A good grudge takes time to simmer. |
<->[[Daisy]]: Eat the rich. Jealous/not jealous. | <->[[Daisy]]: Eat the rich. Jealous/not jealous. | ||
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<->[[Constance]]: Nuns going around dressed normally is about as unfair as those cop cars with the hidden flasher lights on the interstates. | <->[[Constance]]: Nuns going around dressed normally is about as unfair as those cop cars with the hidden flasher lights on the interstates. | ||
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+ | <-[[Merek]]: That's the sound of potential hurling onto the kitchen floor and circling a Seal of Solomon shaped drain. |
Latest revision as of 14:53, 16 August 2024
->Sae: You know, I'd take the 'by the book rookie' role if it meant an ideological shift here.
->Aerie: Let's say we trained a cat to pull a lever. And then another cat to push the lever back up. And then kept going until cats were running the Hoover Dam.
->Richard Cromwell: Coaches and drill instructors are good leadership for kids, administrators are better for grownups.
->Adelphi: It looks good on her but peacoats in California are like woad in a revival tent.
->Amalia: I still think that mystery cults are as important to academics as the class time.
->Vance: That's the most marine I've seen in one place that wasn't a bail bondsman's office or a reform school parking lot.
->Cameron: If he drove any worse I'd think it was part of some fetish.
->Gamble: Ought to go and get his shine box.
->Eden Huxley: Can't sing for shit.
->Aldebaran: Technically 'sifu.' In practicality, not what we'd call field ready.
<->Martha: In 1384, Jacques de Molay was burned at the stake. 475 years later, France was a howling wasteland of blood and terror. A good grudge takes time to simmer.
<->Daisy: Eat the rich. Jealous/not jealous.
<->Goro: Both pinkies but only one eyeball seems to say 'clumsy' rather than 'stupid.'
<->Mr Pulse: The best kind of libertarian is at least 'help the poor for bigger markets' and not 'help the rich in case I become one.' Still ought to get involved in politics instead of Ayn Rand cosplay conventions.
<->Constance: Nuns going around dressed normally is about as unfair as those cop cars with the hidden flasher lights on the interstates.
<-Merek: That's the sound of potential hurling onto the kitchen floor and circling a Seal of Solomon shaped drain.