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If I was that ginger, nothing would stomp me from finding her and humping her. I would escape that place. If I had to claw out or break windows or blow something up - I would escape.
And then I would march across that wilderness like a possessed Roman legionnare. I would eat dirt and grass if I had too. Woe to the wolf that thought I was easy prey. It would be dead, eaten and become my clothing and a symbol of my victory.
The broad did too good a job seducing me. She doesn't know what she unleashed.
I would scour - SCOUR - the earth to find her. And when I did find her... mother of God.
i always like your passion, but my homie, if you eat dirt you would die, that was one of the ways slaves killed themselves its called geophagia, thats right im filled with useless knowledge like that.
Also did you see the guy? the guy is built like a twig, he aint swole at all, he will not get out of that place, also the robot chick is gonna straight up shank you in the gut