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It suddenly dawned on me, someone has interest in me... another person or maybe a group of people are finally noticing me, Om3ga-Z3ro. I looked at my webcam again and gave it a seductive lick of my upper lip and blew a kiss. I opened my text document in hopes that I can somehow communicate with this unknown entity and I typed:
"Hey... asl?"
People will never understand the thing tracking them more than anything else, especially a game, is their cell phone. Straight carrying around a GPS tracking device but worried about a game.
Its all about trying to collect some Clown point Jesters for them
How did you get rednecks from the OP?
gg.
Yess bro, 100% this