че мать сдохла ?

oooo you artiste!

Rest your dreary hand and calf from your feable sword play. Pharmosh is but an overshadowing virtuoso in the arena.
http://i.imgur.com/YANVUNk.png

For in the ring is where Pharmosh draws near bushes and scrubs to scratch himself. Indifferent to the sparrow-hawk, the greatest enemy of donkeys, whose voice is glistened with the rook and the owl’s confidence. Operating at night, working by day, more strength as each powerful tendril claws it’s prey. The lion utters it’s savage cries. Frightened by the mere crowing of the ♥♥♥♥. The monkey has a horror of the sea urchin. If the monkey touches an onion, it loses it’s strength, which is why the serpents ordinarily line their holes with them. Line ye hole with onions and wander henceforth to thine tree of amorous madness.

I see senior Tom got Dark Souls III. I si I si.

you're ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ dead for making fun of my oblivion/skyrim hours played!!!!!!