anonymousalmost 7 years
*gets on knees and unzips ur pants and gets slapped by a big dick.* ur fukin gay
You are trying to... 'roleplay' DELIGHTFUL. But it needs practice. Thou did not introduce characters and make it less naughty. Ja'al doth not approve.
anonymousalmost 7 years
it's so sad that this is what you spend your time doing. i'm sure your parents and those around you, would be super embarrassed if they found out that this what you spend your time doing.
HE will heal you, my child. WALK WITH HIM.
anonymousalmost 7 years
it's so sad that this is what you spend your time doing. i'm sure your parents and those around you, would be super embarrassed if they found out that this what you spend your time doing.
HE is GLORIOUS.... Oh HE is GLORIOUS...
anonymousalmost 7 years
it's so sad that this is what you spend your time doing. i'm sure your parents and those around you, would be super embarrassed if they found out that this what you spend your time doing.
Yeee-eeee-eeees. Ja'al. Do your wonders. Aaaa-aaaaahhh. Yeee-eees.
anonymousalmost 7 years
If you aren't Jamal, then I feel sorry for you. Remove your weenie from Jamal's bleeding bum. If you are Jamal, you're an egomaniac with so many issues.
I am a humble follower of the lord, your Ja'al. Everyone loves Ja'al. The people are the ones with issues. HE heals. HE saves. HE loves. HE protects.
The tragedy of Plissken is a long one indeed. Plissken rose to popularity on the mafia rinks in Sandbox by trying out new setups and ways to play. He was enthusiastic about it and would often put up fliers to draw people in from the crowds. Announcers, caterers, and cheerleaders would be hired to come down and support his efforts. In time, however, this soured. Plissken developed a feud with Jamal Marley, a foreign general and holy man who frequently came to blows with the Sandbox community, and developed a frenzied advertisement campaign for his Plissken's 200th, a celebration of his mafia setups. This campaign involved a one-on-one duel with Marley, and eventually escalated into a death match. On the night of the event, Jamal won, but he showed mercy and spared Plissken's life. Plissken feigned gratitude and became a leader in the Church of Jamal, but as his sect grew it moved away from Jamal ideologically, especially as his master returned to his homeland