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Я буквально отримав крит і заігнорив його
Я не те що не вмер, я взагалі за всю партію дамагу не отримав
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You may be cool, but you'll never be "162 year old robot moving an anti-air shell with his sword to dodge it" cool
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Day 22. Chains.
"The object is to be contained in a 3 by 3 by 3 meter cell underneath the first floor of the block D of Eastern Little Fang prison. It is to be bound by eleven three meter long anchor chains, two for each of its "appendages", wrapped around joints, two for its "body", wrapped around "waist" and "neck", and one for its "wrists", wrapped around them and fixed to the floor of the cell. All the other chains are to be fixed to floor, walls and ceiling of the cell. There is to be no lock to unshackle the chains.
The door to the cell is to be a 2 by 1 meter door completely made of a 15 centimeter thick steel sheet, with three locks at the top, bottom and middle of it. The keys in the locks have to be turned simultaneously for the door to open."
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"The twenty meter long, five feet wide corridor to the cell is to be guarded at all times by six highly-trained prison guards in full police armour (including helmet) armed with shotguns, and a two-man machine gun crew.
The door to the corridor is to be the same as the door to the cell. This door is to be guarded by three prison guards in full police armour armed with shotguns."

Eastern Little Fang special containment document №24, 1895.
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Я подумав і вирішив що відновлюю комішки не зважаючи на інктобер, бо ну
Я на нього витрачаю по 30 хвилин на день максимум
Something happened in the end of 2021 which made me draw the most fire shit in my entire life for the entirety of 2022, and then it just stopped
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Енівей
Дякую всім хто стабільно ставить на цю гіфку банани
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Day 22. Scratchy.

"6:35
I woke up to the creature scratching at the door down in the basement. It must have torn its way out of the container box somehow, and now gnaws, nails and beats itself against the metal. Last this happened, I had to burn it alive untile there was naught but bare bones and the skull. Must have left some intact. I shall wait for it to tire out and try acid.
Note to self: put skull in the acid and lock it away."
Unknown monstrologist's diary, November 12, 1889.
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