Wasn't that a while ago, and is that permanent?

Yes, there are now more pirate days in a year than updates from me.  Sorry guys, been busy with various courseworks for the last three months.  You'll have to wait a little longer for the next poorly-written installment from me.

There, now pirate free:

Part One: The Obligatory Sex Scene

    Off a highway we see a sign.  It reads:
Ludlow 1
Rantoul 5
Champaign 25

We also see to teenagers having sex in a convertible.  The girl screams.
Boy: It isn

Watch battlestar gallactica!!!

I'll be sure to try and post the new chapter before the fifth anniversary, at the latest.

At least I have a good excuse: I'm in college

You write stuff here?  I thought you just drifted through the forum giving constructive criticism.  Although you seem to have abondened me...

By uncommon are you reffering to my somewhat excessive use of dialogue?

Part Seven: Hail to the Chief

Finally, the sane and sensible solution to everything.  It'll be easier to follow if you know who to look for.

Part Six: "World of utter insanity."

Inside a smirk on the table, and added "Yeah, he considers more dangerous.  They're not to argue!"
Sam replied "Oh, I'm not."
"My character is now over whilst running and reach an authoritative voice, The others discuss what to meet you accept it, it's okay." said Composite Devil Man.
"Only lame villains, on with it!"
Composite Devil Man said "Son of sword!"
Bob questioned him "Even if one is son of sword.  The monsters are stored in the world of utter insanity?"
"As you can we just take my trademark is that stupid." added Foggy.  "Let's rob the bank."
"Every time a character he hands the old west, so important about your items? I think I resemble that well, as a ninja, pirate, samurai and made him a reason Dick Dastardly loses races is Roleplay, so delicious! He was, he is, that." said Bob.
"It's the Desperado campaign is now?" asked Mike.
"What?"
"Hey, he's right!"
Five past one in a world this game on his hair gelled up as travelling bank-robbers.
"I gave him." said Sam.
"Well, that we don't have any other 3 players were clearing away the seventy percent region." said Bob, with some cans.
Suggested Sam, "Huh?"
"See, it difficult to Sonja in Guitar Hero. "
"Well, is set in. "
Procrastinator added, "Also, you have been captured by one of wasting time, so I'm not a fan of my deals. Came here to ermmm... um... LINE!"
"Purry, thats our WORD OF THE DAY!"
"Hundreds of it."
"Hey... What are you going to America as if comtemplating whether he can shrink further?" said The Mighty Kanbei.
"Bob Your cousin Lance trains dragons for a bloody superweapon!"
"You know, between us, we last left Kanbei appears thoughtful for the Devils The others are people in fact, you mean the place of you, right Five past one in an authoritative voice, The shop assistant dressed as well just stupid."
"We have the Advance Wars character!"
"Yeah, you think he'll take my Lightsaber..."
They all stared at it.
"You rent the sunniest beaches in this time I dismantle it, put the pieces in character, then If I don't see I thought you."said Bob.
We all came the reply.
"Also, that character with that rod of the show from back in five minutes.
Well, damn it."said Mike.
"Bwahaha... yes, of it. Hey... What are you didn't have a sword forged in character, then it'll come up with... a medieval village. "
The others discuss what to the shops!
"Bwahaha! You mean lazing around, trying to justify our bee-atch, lol, roflmao! Now, give you an achievement. "
Jim looks at Bob.
"Bob, I suppose I ordered some eternal damnation to get it."
He left the sheriff and become world of utter insanity.
As long as Dash says, "Jiminy Jillikers!"
Foggy is the third.
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus the Devil, lol!", shouts the third.
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus the Devil, lol!", shouts the third.
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus isn't the Procrastinator, after a game Later on, Bob seemed slightly shorter than ideal, as they approached the Composite Devil Man."
"Only if one character, so I think we'd remember going into the bakery in town, the reviewer tends to the game my nickname doesn't work, so that we last left the key in. "
"Sure, it's on the other players, worth a fortune on the sort of sword."
Bob shudders.  "and you can't possibly bring your character back in the only one back to survive the group, but you're starting equipment. "
"You mean that time that used your guns from this world, though." said Mike.
"Though given that kids show how stupid waiting out a loan to do now? "
"We can't underestimate him about this, But what about this."
"Hey, that's not tame them?" replied Jim. 
"Alright guys, tonight?" inquires Mike.
Jim's doing something at the table.
"He was a living. I've met him." said Bob, furiously.
He says, "Can I fight against other players, worth a fortune to rent the magic tuxedo, the money he off doing something at Bob Pitchfork of fact, that's exactly what we're saying that for?"
"Kanbei doesn't exist!"
"Except you know, non-copyrighted ones."
"You got the damage total. "
Sam  said "Oh, but it was all for half of three people in the magic tuxedo, the others, and sat back to the picturesque countryside, the only girl in the details, you won't hear anyone who disagrees with clearing away Previously concealed disco lights begin flashing everywhere."
Kanbei is repeating the fluid inside, and hit that Goblin with it.
Killed himself, but my character in our actions by having the very thought.
"Not worth having a guy who happened to play an instrument well?"
"I think I explain my trademark is going on, although it is foiled!
...but wait! Perhaps I have a brief flashback to a super villain, even a really annoy him!"
"What will I have to pollute?"
"That was it."
"No no, no!"
"Jesus isn't the somewhat large pair of blood and hit that guy!"
He seems to unlock it.
"So if you're so I think he must have taken out a smirk on with clearing up after I've finished... this setting, have some eternal damnation to be precise, and 2 people." explained Mike.
"Hold on any site has ever lived! Kanbei demands 10 packets! "
"Sorry, only to be you would be stupid we are."
"Really?" asked Mike.
"Especially when none of everything."
"If by 'it' you wait, aren't you the dark lord!"
"Do you there." said the Procrastinator.
"Well, not from this week. I plan on his computer. Having spent several hours do you know." said Foggy.
"The Assistant is slightly taller than the game some smiley-face, hence the game."
Foggy interrupted, "In our defence, it's a game of his head."
"Oh, how rude of Battleaxe Thrity-Million they thought it." said Bob.
"If I ever claimed to speak to fund your children off wasting time to attach the good space-communists? " asked Foggy.
"Soon!"
"How many? "
"The monsters are several maruading groups of backstory."
"Most of Usagi Tsukino and dumping it in half. Why that's our Death Camps...I suckered..." commented Sam.
"Quiet, Sam, we're speaking once again."
That was it.
"No I've battled him about this, But what about him, except he has an agreement. We're going to rob the bank. "
"Every time." complained Bob.
Jim sighed. "Alright, Procrastinator, why Kanbei is looking happily and said my actual main character of the old west if it was a Staff of this time, well, as being 'jolly'. "
"Though given that there are talking about, simply so that makes sense.
If you fired that guild, all then. "said the man.
They all stared at Bob.  "Pitchfork of fact, that's exactly what I came the reply.  Also, that everything that I have very shifty eyes, as travelling bank-robbers. I can beat them! Send out of nowhere."
Jim and Sam turned around to fit. "It makes sense if you fired that finished. Hey, what a botched one of you all out just like you'll level of the damage total. "
Sam said "Oh, I'm not. My usual opponents are people in a flashback of three miles down with style. But thirty-seven times? When you actually know he's also here although not the spectacular Death Camps... I mean, he won't appear to infect the world!"
"In our defence, it's a gift-wrapped box."
"Uh, thanks. My, uh, cousin Lance trains dragons for a Death Star stashed inside and boy was the crazy-stupid-evil kind of messed that damn it.
This summer holiday, don't visit dull old west if you're so delicious!  He can steal his soul."
"So how did he pay for many a few seconds?"
"Well... he's Chaotically Neutral Lawful Good, but I suppose your own opinion of a storm.  This country is sitting at the same towards us."
"So guys, I doubt it, but took out of here, and shove them." said Sam.
"Alright, I shall... eat another cake! Bwahahahaha... HAHAHAHA!"
"But since you know." said Jim.
"The players were clearing up after he probably didn't take the time." complained Bob.
Jim sighed. "Alright, let's call back in. Sure, it's on it, see."
"I don't have to show as far as I just have been knocked out, or Ultima." said Sam.
"I shall go... to be 'in character', then waking up." said Foggy.
The Mighty Kanbei.
Bob goes off at our names is compelled to unlock it.
"So I've been wanting to set it was cheaper than the others, curiously enough dice in fear as 'not knowing what a botched one would be you would be the Advance Wars World, huh?  Which would explain away why I mean, is slightly less annoying than most of Role Players guides and I'll run in from the sheriff and logic!"
"How dare there be someone called the old west, so that we must have any cakes here. Or any flour. Or the Dark Lord, lol", said Jesus the Devil.
"lol!" shouts the third.
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus isn't the details, you won't hear anyone who disagrees with stupid plans, so I'm allowed to tell us we could be profiting from your first The Mighty Kanbei just wanted to explain every devil on his computer."
Having spent several hours on the game then takes the gimmick of stupid, but I don't actually have enough dice in their game; Jim, Sam and Foggy.
Jim with a guy with the 'Hairdresser' ability set.
"Only if you're making this up." said Bob.
Inside a seemingly normal looking guy, with that rod of beer on the same one in games of five in the entire Nega-kingdom-verse, or is all your powers?
asked Got anything about this myself.
"I've put lots of bank robbers roaming the devil?"
"A shame they are talking whilst the high level 1!"
"He's equipped with Sam. "
Jim with a successful invention check, too.
"I'd hate to see why hardly any flour.
Or any flour.
Or any flour. "
"Or the Dark Lord, lol, Jesus isn't the only one in the third!"
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus the Devil, lol!"
shouts the third.
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus isn't the 3rd Guild of Doom level."
"You can name at least thirty characters you've lost." said Bob.
"Oh, that you had to capture you Sam is simply too great." said Foggy.
"Only lame villains, on any site They were, uh, for them, so that everything if you anything, in the shop about three Sympathy for all eternity.
Or any flour.
Or eggs."
"I must discuss this with a Mop!" said Sam.
"For one thing, tanks don't exist except in this setting, have red skin, devil which means he's probably didn't take it this world, though." said the Procrastinator.
"Well, not fair!"
"I usually only one watching Wacky Races as I know."
No one would do.
"Three thousand, minimum?"
After all, when none of voice.
"So, anyway, daring twelve-noon raids, and occasionally throw roses at the table."
"He had a holiday destination?"
"We have launched our reach beyond the entire run of the sort of Westville, stolen our sandwiches, or eight more money."
"I can accept it, it's okay."said Foggy.
"He hands the episodes." said Mike.
"Don't worry, it's only give vague advice to teach children environmentalism by claiming to have brought a tuxedo with you. Plus a top hat."
"And with you decided to Sonja in the nineties, where they're coming from a thousand characters are in. "
A man walks up to pick it was a Fighter/Mage/Thief/Cleric/Paladin, and Sam.
"They call me Mike-chan would lock us?" asked Foggy.
Soon!How many hours on the world this SatanDevil1692 laughed, and hit that got two he didn't notice a top hat.
"And everyone else they want to try and succeed Well, given that you." said Mike.
You're one they call it quits, and dumping it in, for that.
Well, as if he obviously had the mad scientist who does things that make any extra special compared to have a normal tone of the country, Mr Sturm!
"The Mighty Kanbei is repeating the man with some cans." suggested Sam.
"Huh?"
"See it anyway."said Composite Devil Man.
"Before, so that we could probably off wasting time again." said Foggy.
"He must have enough dice in the whole new level of stupid."
"Who do you had taken more time I dismantle it, put lots of fact, that's exactly what in- character with the Gamesmaster tonight?", inquires Mike.
Jim's doing that for a few seconds.
"Well... he's Chaotically Neutral Lawful Good, but that's why are you counteractinging my deals." came the reply.
"Also, that would be the work of seconds", he says, "I don't actually have any more money in that no one on any damage for a friend. Who do you think he'll take ages to beat them!"
"Send out of retirement to absorb nigh-unlimited cosmic energy, thus becoming... a gun which So, can't you actually know said the same one in the combined intelligence of every devil, or even boring France."
"Instead visit... The Procrasinator!" said Sam.
"This day doesn't have to be over thirty dead bandits who are basically Lex Luthor. Then you had a fiddle contest in life." said Bob.
And I'm also here although not the table.
He always wastes his chair over.
He was dressed in a night resting outside of the town of the show how stupid but I don't care about them, then?
What's so I think got us?
"I must discuss this with a smirk on although it was cheaper than people who does things says the rules of this time here?" said Composite Devil Man before, so lonely now.
So how did you decide to look cool, and I'll run of the only way out.
No, I've battled him who he must be 'in character', then denouncing anyone else admitting that...
"Damn him!" exclaimed Jim. "Let's get some dinner."
Hours later, the game.
"Foggy oh no." said Sam.
"Oh, I'm not."
"My usual opponents are settled by the townspeople time their 'traditional' view of disbelief there. "
"Especially the good space communists!" shouted Bob, rising to want to as being misinformed of you.
"Right" said Mike. "Bwahaha..."
"Yes, of them are you using, Sam?"
The robotic CO named Sturm walks onto the dark lord!
"Do you all out of here?" asked Foggy.
"My character is now over and over him a stupid guy."
"I am not frequented by your daring raid at Bob."
"Bob, I thought of them are several maruading groups of BattleAxe 30,000 nothing that is compelled to absorb nigh-unlimited cosmic energy, thus becoming...a tuxedo with a higher death rate, and broken his face, as well as far as explaining why Kanbei is it true? "
"You know, between us, we started playing a role playing the game."
"Foggy oh no." said Bob.
"We have launched our defence, it's a minimum some sympathy for a few years later, as 'not knowing what kind of our names is slightly taller than Bob, and blew his character was a man walks up and 2 left."
Kanbei has been wanting to spare. Want any cakes here. Or until my childhood memories. With his face.
"Bob inside a few half of them?" said Foggy. "You're right!"
"How many hours do you using, Sam?"
The Mighty Kanbei laughs.
"The audition went well, but that's not after your children off his horse and Sonja from the sheriff and that's because he is arguing with really short blond hair."
Foggy looks surprised.  "What are you here?"
"Well, Bobby-boy, I forget which. So, can't you defeated him, Sammy-boy."
"You said your guns from on a holiday."
"Why nothing... Suckers!"
All the key in.
Sure, it's on the table, and Jim is set in.
"Also, you think got the pizza?"
"Sure."
A doorbell is now over and over a gift-wrapped box.
"Uh, thanks."
"My, uh, cousin Lance trains dragons or, indeed, other two, he needed to get us in a shop about the Captain Planet villains." said Sam.
"That's kind of stupid, but to where I was."
"And Mike, your plan if one of why you gonna do, then?"
Mike taking the key in.
"Sure, it's on a game of BattleAxe 30,000 nothing suckers!"
"All the most sensible of armour and welcome to tell us?" asked Sam.
"I don't have the gimmick of wasting time, so they retconned it was a citizen of course, the gaming group, they nerfed most influential villain who lives in this setting, have kept doing something at the Shop."
Kanbei backs off into a seemingly normal looking guy, with style.
"But thirty-seven times?"
When you and I and everyone I know shall...
"Be the work" said Mike.
"I mean Fun Camps..."
Whilst the assistant, the assistant muttered quietly to give up the table.
"Yeah. Who's being 'jolly'? "
"Though now that no one... Yeah, but this is the greatest guy?" asked Bob.
"Well, I've never heard it was cheaper than ideal, as Dash" says Jiminy Jillikers.
Foggy spoke in this setting, have no explanation for.
"We shouldn't make fight against him" said Sam.
"Well, that makes sense. If dragons or, indeed, other two, he is slightly less annoying than ideal, as the High Council of everyone else, and omniscient space-gods, somehow. Also, now that you that, you joined a shop about him, except he has an advert, showing that he bumped into. Sorry."
"I shall be the real gun, Which would explain my ingenious plan if you anything, in a flashback to a normal tone of forced labour! And a cool mask."
"I'm powerless without losing most other magazines gave it somewhere into your character was the fault of every devil, or Ultima." said Foggy.
"Curses!"
"My character is happening?!?"
"Why, nothing...
Suckers!"
Four of them are dead.
All the newly installed game and Jim who reads it.
Jim sighed.
"Alright, Procrastinator, why are you know, you here?"
"Well, Bobby-boy, I don't actually have enough having his hair gelled up." They all stared at a shop assistant is repeating the world this world, though. Mike said, "You're one hitpoint short.  He's franchised the Composite Devil!", seeming insulted at him angrily.
Mike pointed at the very shifty eyes.  "As not knowing what a botched one else is written in 'Blue Dwarf' magazine, didn't it?" inquired Foggy.
"Considering that sucks." said Mike.
Behold, I meant... This summer holiday, don't visit The scene changes to be 'in character', then waking up as travelling bank-robbers.
"I am the face."
"Hence the dynamite nunchuks you defeated him, Sammy-boy."
"You lost to America as to be sinful."
They are a gift-wrapped box.
"Uh, thanks."
"My, uh, cousin will definitely enjoy these,"
said Mike, "Taking the deals you mean the absurdly high score."
"Oh no." said Mike.
"Behold, I have to use the Advance Wars character!"
"Yeah, you had the 'Hairdresser' ability set."
"Bob, your character deaths in the world of utter insanity"
I should crack.  Maybe I already did.  It was all the Jokemon episode. The one that was missing.  It ruined everything for me.
"The Mighty Kanbei is the world with my backup plan!"
"Just great. Another conversation, another twenty minutes wasted, everyone."
"I have returned", said the Composite Devil Man. "Now I shall..."
"Eat another ruined childhood memory?" said Sam. "We don't have many good ones left."
Jim seeming to the other two of whispering.
He turned around to do you think about it he must be like a normal house.
There is a Gameboy out here if I go on the Composite Devil Man.
"Nah, I'm good space communists!" shouted Bob, rising to you talking about it.
"The mop must be consulted!" said Sam.  "It will solve our problems of death."
So, you can't use the money I can activate my normal duties...
You would be less than fighting.
"You see, you kind of character deaths."
"I could watch the show how stupid." added Mike.
"Sadly, lots of effort into the bakery in town, the dynamite nunchuks you Wait, aren't the door properly!" said the Procrastinator, after your mage with you.
"Plus we wouldn't have to look really angry."
"Bob As you decide to have the entire run of the problem?" asked Mike. "Especially when none of the town what about your children off absurdly long?"
"The Mighty Kanbei, Sam and Mike bleached somewhat large part of Westville in diameter, and got on the internet" said Bob.
"We live in this time Part three: Sympathy for that."
"Well, as if he only lets call it would give up smoking!"
And...
what are you do it, and Jim is the greatest guy with short blond hair.
"Foggy, he doesn't sound even weirder."said Bob.
Foggy said "You're right!"
How did they nerfed most of the door, but what are we going to rob the second I know no motive, no reason for us before so I totally went there, Shonen Jump.
There are still two alive.
"Take that, everyone I know!"said a voice coming from collecting garbage from a speaker.
Now I even go down there, and Mike how he only one watching TV.
The worst part dwarf and replied, "Y'know, every player. After all, no way you gonna do, then? "
Mike or Sam replied, "So we wasted all to stop fighting."
"Calm down you guys."
"We all came out", Bob shudders, and shove them a couple of Role Players say, "Always give a monster manuals, Player's guides and sat back your guns this time Part three: Sympathy for a friend."
Who do you all out a loan to where you that, you Wait, aren't the game.
Then you had to have known about that, but I suppose your own mind to win anyway.
And that was a man flies away backwards, laughing evilly.
"He must have brought a reason to his feet and sat back finished the show, as far as not knowing what a botched one puts any damage for that to some random guy who ever levelled up they all look at all, then." said Sam.
"That's kind of depressing." said Sam.
"Well, it's like a normal looking guy, with some cans." suggested Sam.
The Almighty Dollar smirked.  "Hey, kid. If you're reading this, you either used Find to look for my name, or you have way too much time on your hands. This entire manuscript was generated using the Bonsai Story Tree generator, 'http://www.critters.org/bonsai/', using the first five parts of Neo Variety Hour as input. After that, all I really did was format it and add these notes.  If anything makes sense, it's a total coincidence.  I really do have some bad writers block, can't think of anything but the start and end of the next chapter.  Back to the nonsense."
"Huh?"
"See, it up, and nothing really really stupid waiting out Just like how in half."
"Why that's our guild you don't like when I will catch all came from."
"You have 5 sets of Battleaxe Thrity-Million they want to people, rather useless."
Have some way out.
"No, I've battled him all the work of science and logs out or something." said Jim.
"That's right! Of course!"
He says, "I feel so I think we'd ever I claimed to be different.
They were probably off wasting time, so great, why we're locked it properly.
He left the good space-communists?"
"Asked it if contemplating whether he can we just take my deals. Came out, Bob?" questioned Jim.
Let's get the energy down to be less annoying than fighting.
You would be over thirty characters you've lost so far, thirty-seven to use the" first. "
"No, I'm the magic tuxedo, the afternoon today in the place of Dash, the start of names."
The Almighty Dollar continued, "I made it Variety Hour as an excuse to not update so often, as other people would be posting.  Not like anyone did.  I mean, come on, guys.  Even one or two line jokes are allowed.  You know the poetry thread allowed short submissions, so why not try posting in here?"
Calling me allow this week.
I know this Earth for twenty-six episodes...
"We shouldn't fight each other." said Bob.
"It's not the same person, lol!"
"I feel so I brought them here before they call Tuxedo Mask."
"You mean lazing around, trying to get us out of his time with laser rifles shoot at Sam, puzzled."
"Wait a second, I will crush all who heard that!"
"He's gonna try and switched on it, see. "
"I was going to tell us why I know this guy?" asked Sam.
Ah, the afternoon today in front of the door, but wait! Perhaps I mean... We were all he is, a tuxedo with Warhammer 40000 of Doom level. You can at precisely half empty bottles of the show how stupid plans, so great as to be sinful.
"There was no possible way that I asked that." said Sam.
"I suckered..." commented Sam.
Jim says "I'll be, you know, more episodes, but what are known as the devil.  Which means you a plus- five inherent bonus against other let's all came from."
"You all claimed that you didn't think he must be a business suit."
He turns back with the second one.
"Oh I totally wasn't trying to buy some Sailor Moon DVDs from on multiclassing him."
"And what does this mean We have any other side of you!"said Bob.
We were all came from.
"You know what?" said Mike.
"Behold, I know this. Hey, that's not much of them are the same person, lol!"
"I will crush all this advertising getting weird? Jim?" Sam nodded.
"You're right."
No one else on the name out, since then.
"If by 'it' you here? "
"Well, Bobby-boy, I turned down to Earth for many major disputes are you here?"
"Well, Bobby-boy, I don't think I've seen most of that?" said the Procrastinator, after a game Jim, Sam always has ever levelled up and 2 left.
"Kanbei the man with a second, do that?" said a voice coming from your first.
"No, I'm the countryside, Foggy. My actual main character survived with it.
Killed himself, but we're all the Jokemon and become world of utter insanity."
The Almighty Dollar added, "A lot of mention of the 'world of utter insanity'.  I actually kind of like that phrase.  I should use it a lot more."
As seen in an authoritative voice, The trauma is the perfect place of Dash, the Procrastinator, after a game Jim, Sam The Mighty Kanbei demands 10 packets!
"Sorry, only 2 left."
Kanbei. The man.  And his alignment? Mike.
Especially the reason Dick Dastardly loses races is clearly not the devil.
Rather, I mean, there's no Jesus isn't the kind generally reffered to the absurdly long.
"The Mighty Kanbei demands cigarretes!"
"How many?"
The man asks, "Did you guys?"
We find ourselves in a quiet voice, urging those who are known as the devil.
"Rather, I shall... be the real one!  The first one!  Not just a copy."
shouts the third.
"No, no, no!"
"Jesus isn't the same time!"
"Ah, but we're all your powers?" asked Foggy.
Soon!
"How dare there be someone called the devil."
Rather, I guess it So we must have exploded for twenty-six episodes...
We all came from.
You all claimed victory over due to pollute everywhere, as the High Council of 'Finala Internet-connected', the deals you didn't have just stolen our sandwiches, or pouring oil into your plans.
"I guess it must be my normal duties..."
"You said your starting equipment."
"You see, at the very height." observed Jim.
Still, most influential villain, he had a gun which shot cheese.
Ironically, to those being 'jolly'.
"Though now that you mention to actually know anything about this myself.
I've put him in my possession to want to I'll bring the beer.
You see, you or your character, put into space by my many components, on weekends, actually. "
Costs a dull looking town in five minutes.
"Well, damn it." said Mike.
"Yeah, we are."
"Really?" asked Bob.
"Sure."
"I knew he'd do with Warhammer 40000, of this! After all, when the son of sword."
"Bob Your cousin Lance trains dragons for a speaker embedded in a normal businessman if he is still talking about it."
"So, you think got two stars out to be kicking puppies, or Ultima." said Mike.
Bwahaha... yes, of his computer, and Mike look really angry.
"Bob, wait, what?" said Sam.
"I ask you use your possessions are talking about, simply too great."
said Bob.
The Almighty Dollar interjected again.  "I'm a talentless hack of a writer, really.  I know that.  All I can do is steal ideas from other, better people.  The few original ideas I have could never carry a whole story, maybe a few paragraphs at best.  But people have came to expect a few pages minimum, and trying to stretch out basically four lines of jokes (three setup, and a punchline) into a whole part would be difficult.  I added Procrastinator and Composite Devil Man so that there would be some kind of point to the stories, but then it turns out I can't complete it with them."
Consult the MoP.
"As well as they approached the Composite Devil, seeming insulted at Sam for a contract to ermmm... um... LINE!"
"Purry, thats our WORD OF THE DAY!"
Hundreds of beer on the same one in Mike is heard ringing.
Bob rising to do with long red hair actually, she isn't really annoy him!
"What are you want to be a business suit."
"He has a kid because it was a kid because." said Bob.
"Well, I shall...
eat another cake!
Bwahahahaha...
HAHAHAHA!
But why?"
"For instance, back when we were new edition of voice. So, anyway, daring raid at the very thought. Not then, not like waiting out here if you know this edition. I resemble that this time."
Bob seemed insulted about this.
"Hey, that's not to argue!"
Sam laughs, "And logic!"
How did they approached the Procrastinator, after a game some people with names may be familiar with?
"You don't fight a super villain, even if he hasn't even taken any flour.
Or the Dark Kingdom.
Or flour.
Or flour."
"I have to retcon things that make more money."
"I can beat them!"
"Send out the sinful."
There was no possible way he could be profiting from the sheriff and made us out of the door, but wait!
"Perhaps I always thought how Dick Dastardly loses races is evil."
Even if it he comes back with their 'traditional' view of why you enjoy a table with a cat appear.
"To ignite all the powers?" asked Sam.
"I will return!. Back in the good space communists!" shouted Bob, rising to spare.
Want any powers?
I guess you had taken any damage total.
Sam smiled.
"Hey, if it were new to have a really easily avoided one." said Mike.
"But those DVDs, which must have taken more than anything about this has something at 1.30, right?"said the man, adjusting his tie.
He has already won!
Damn it.
"This is just leave now?" asked Got anything about this up.
Not my character anymore, not like waiting more than recycling, and my trademark is stabbing people acted the internet anymore...
"Would someone please remind me grew so that we must have launched our WORD OF THE DAY!"
Hundreds of Final Fantasy XI or fit bank-robbing somewhere into your character back finished the cell is Roleplay, so he probably didn't take out the Procrastinator, after he was ever given that you want to you talking Good.
The Almighty Dollar finished, "Of course, it never really was about me.  Just get writing.  Please.  Something, anything.  Just say some new ideas, maybe they'll help.  Thanks for reading."
That cake was a man flies away Previously concealed disco lights begin my plan by killing all of course, off his horse and adds, yeah, he sees.
"Bob, so what deals?" asked Mike.
"What?"
"Hey, he's right!"
"Five past one in the kitchen in a gift-wrapped box."
"Uh, thanks."
"My, uh, cousin Lance trains dragons for a pile of a dull old England, or whatever they're calling themselves this Hey, that's not My usual opponents are you saying that you joined a cell, then take ages to mention to avoid work?" said Bob.
You never picked up the box of cookies.  Half past two, behind the bench.
Oh, that everything that those sounded kind of backstory.
"Most of 'Finala Internet-connected', the one they thought it." said Bob. "What are you, did you pay for thinking of it first?"
The audition went well, but still, I believe the greatest guy Mike, comes last.
Well, these days.
"I'll bet his parents were killed. Still my Dungeon of that guild, all newbies who all called me the Procrastinator?"
said Foggy.
"Curses!"
"My character is slightly taller than the other two stars out the entire bandit camp with really short blond hair. "
Foggy said "He doesn't sound like he likes the room."
Mike added "I say that you should recognise him, he's just you."
Sam laughs, "And I run the 3rd Guild of Playerkilling, grants 73% attack bonus against their leader."
A man, Bob, is now over.  He turned around to say, practically every time you have been knocked out, or maybe punched a country resembling pre-WW2 Germany.
Black Hole!
As long as well as far as a melee weapon.
"Sam?  Oh, I'm not."
"My actual main character survived with us as if contemplating whether he can come up and 2 left."
Kanbei quickly talks to get it.
"He hands the same person, lol!"
I mean, he must be stupid enough having his head turned down that again.
I fight against him all claimed that is pretty weird.
I'll bet you never arrived.
Well, I just bought a street with a smirk on the table.
Jim seeming to do with clearing away the game.
Later on, Bob and Sam, whatever they're calling themselves this one guy asked Bob.  "Well, I've never arrived?"
Paid for them, so there has to fund our next time.
Part three: Sympathy for a living.
"I've met him." said Jim.
Sam laughs.
And this has a kind generally reffered to say, practically every devil on it.
A shame they get stuff done in a freak recycling accident.
They call me watch the Composite Devil Man, smiling.
"I never lose!", answered Composite Devil Man.
"Nah, I'm good, space communists!  Thanks for asking, though." shouted Bob, rising to see what I came from.
"You can at the door, he knelt down the door." said Sam.
"Well, it's like how in a world this game when the door properly!" said Bob, furiously.
He says "I'll be my minion for me to look through the speaker."
"Now give me Composite Devil Man."
"Nah, I'm good driver to games, that's actually costs a somewhat overweight, albeit immaculately dressed man, the rules of Satan."
"And this has I'm so far, thirty-seven to the shops!"
"Bwahaha! You mean lazing around, trying to avoid work?" said Bob.
"We live in a freak recycling and he off doing something which I totally went there, Shonen Jump." said the man, adjusting his chair over.
He seems to be Kanbei.
The assistant muttered quietly "To tell us?"
Asked it if he is taller than recycling, and welcome to argue!
Sam simply says, "Good."
I'll just kill me or the person known as the first.
No, I'm the nation!
"To ignite all kidnapped. By a Supervillain." answered Mike.
Well, that's a smirk on the table, and dumping it were not to where I was.
And everyone else is here Or any cakes here.
Or eggs.
Or flour.
I should bake a cake.
"I must discuss what to stop you mention it, that He's gonna try and several D&D type books monster manuals, Player's guides and his daughter quite possibly insane, I fight against him all claimed that Mike pointed at Sam for the somewhat resembling a quiet voice, urging them Send out to be some way he's a table with really short blond hair, and lost?"
said Mike.
"I mean, he could be the one watching TV."
"The Assistant is only the level of stupid. Who definitely isn't me." said Mike.
"Wait, you guys. We could try escaping?" said Foggy.
He was dressed man, the bank.
Every time, ah, but we're all escaped from his goatee, and check on a certain online game.
By a Supervillain.
Composite Devil Man answered,  "Son of swords going, in fact no, Jesus isn't the only one not frequented by 'it' you can see."
"I must discuss what to Jim, who would always has a MegaTank in them!", said Mike, taking the characters in that bank robbery.
I ever need for a real gun, which is to Earth without losing most sensible of a dull looking town the one back to beat them!
Send out since then.
"If you fired that Procrastinator guy, I will return, back in the episodes." said Sam.
"Oh, but this is taller than people who does things says the magic tuxedo, the prison in the new level of Final Fantasy XI or prepare to...
ermmm...
um...
LINE! "
"Purry, thats our WORD OF THE DAY!"
Hundreds of the universe.
"Hohoho!"
"I'm a whole different game from liquid."
Brick, Dash's friend, says, "Hell out of using Dynamite as my alter-ego, Tuxedo Mike?"
"Your character is also here stop trying to avoid work?" said Sam.
"Oh, but it was educational, so he is probably off wasting time again." said Composite Devil Man here.
"Stop trying to get us out or something." said My character to avoid misfiring guns, this month.
"Oh, I tell you?
I'm every time you know." said Composite Devil.
"lol!"
shouts the second one.
"Oh that one!" said Sam.
"Oh, but it was in Guitar Hero."
"Well, is also here.  "Well, Bobby-boy, I am!"
"And also Lucifer." says the keyhole.
On closer inspection, he thought it he must discuss this is Roleplay, so I could have kept doing that said Composite Devil Man, and shove them then?
What's so I brought them here directly.
Said you didn't have no explanation of why You can't use EVERY sword Bob questioned him who he must have you considered that Maybe there are several hours on his face, as a matter how ineffectual he needed to the composite Devil Man.
"I fight against him all the fighting you don't fight against him dance.  Fight is all all the fight."
"Jim, here's my hell freezes over, whichever comes last."
"Well, that was a flashback to buy some of my deals., came out, Bob So what deals?"asked Bob.
"Sure."
"I am the newly installed game on his horse and welcome to the Assistant."
The Mighty Kanbei demands cigarretes!
How dare there Especially when the first No, I'm the entire Nega-kingdom-verse, or indeed, other monsters, exist, why you have some eternal damnation to show a poorly-guarded yet so I've just a nickname But every devil, or even boring France.
Instead visit... MOP.
The players were speaking to wait a TV where they're coming from a freak recycling accident.
"They are role playing a role player role playing in a role playing game. "
"Foggy always plays using Dynamite as a ninja, pirate, samurai and we need for a guild ran by claiming to where you think about that, but that's why For one not frequented by acting like watching shows about other details, he has an even break." said Sam.
"Guys, what?" said Sam.
"I have some cans." suggested Sam.
"Huh?"
"See, it seems he could be a bit angry."
"Hey, I must discuss what to misfiring guns, this time."
Sam laughs, "And her friends."
"Mike, you're basically Lex Luthor."
Then you had appeared vanished.
The ...
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how about you make some shorts now?

aha