• Treemaster099@pawb.social
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        1 year ago

        Eh, having enemies takes too much effort. Can we be like those neighbors that don’t like each other, but don’t really do anything about it?

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          1 year ago

          Sorry. Multigenerational blood feud or nothing.

          I’m afraid this offer comes off the table at midnight tonight.

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            1 year ago

            A multigenerational feud is just another thing around the house to keep up with. But you drive a hard bargain. I’ll take the feud if you throw in a forbidden love between our great grandchildren

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              1 year ago

              I call the one that kills themself first. I don’t want them to have to live through pretending to die, your grandchild finding them in a heavy sleep only to kill themselves on top of my grandchild, and then have my grandchild wake up from that good nap to your dead grandchild and then have to kill themselves second.

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                1 year ago

                Sounds fair. You can have Romeo and I’ll take Juliet. I’d rather my grandchild not have to see their best friend get killed during a street fight anyway.

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                  1 year ago

                  Damn, I forgot about My boy Leo having to watch Harold Perrineau die in a dress. Great death scene though.