■······························· · (c) necromancer.smk scene glitches Lamergy. This is the inquisition of the scene. And let your chunks be rendered per frame, and the texts are filled with the Great Truth. Let it be from yours the music doesn't give you a headache, and the graphics are three times original (here drafts of work!). Yes, what can I say, let the women give it to you - still lamerx, lamer2-3-4-5, lamer-pokemon, lamer-JesusChrist or some other bastard will grab yours handle by the balls and hang him up, not paying attention to the heart-rending screams - you can’t kill a lamer either with a drunken hysteria or with your fists cyberpunks. You can nervously spit at the sky in the hope of getting hit with a malicious face lamera, you can urinate in the garbage disposal - the result is the same: The next issue of lamergy will be dedicated to you! And damn, another one you will release your release not just like that, but subconsciously and frightenedly looking around the stage - because in the dark in the nooks and crannies of the stage there are probably lamers sitting, ready to stick to anyone who carelessly passes by. The lamers are real fake with xylitol, urea, dicks, poems, moles, refrigerators and gondons. Lamer Sale! Only todayand Only here you can get 2 lamers for the price of one! Oh who to It suits us - lamer-apple_pie... And don't give a fuck. You are waiting for the next issue of Lamerji. Exactly the same how I'm waiting for him. Because in the next issue L-y might get fucked not you, but your neighbor. Who doesn't love a fresh freebie? porn? Glass 2. Which has not yet come out. Which won't come out at all. Which came out 10 years ago on cassette. It makes sense too wait. You can break it with your own head - oh, how beautiful you will be able to raise your head to the melodic ringing created by parts of a transparent plane that finally obeyed brilliant in its inaccessibility to the average farmer formulas Shake off the fragments and, smearing the blood on your face, flash your eyes, laugh with laughter, after which it would not hurt inject a good dose of Relanium to relax and become attached to beds until the doctor comes and gives a preliminary diagnosis. And then theatrically wave your arms and drunkenly fall into a bunch of transparent polygons with sharp edges. Full Throttle - the Quest. Only 2 hours separated the last spektrumistov from the new rulez a la FullShit - precisely during this time The once famous scener was going to convert graphics from PC. Not for the sake of his own glory, not for the sake of the "Your Game" lottery, not for the cause of an unbalanced psyche and stage problems in personallife. Oh, it was truly a creative impulse - like a flame candles in a glass that Wrecker grabbed and got burned in the process! The print screen key clicked merrily... Alas, alcohol is in the brain the once famous artist decomposed faster than he worked old 486...
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