The Witcher

You was speaking the truth until you started taking about my kids and they mothers. My kids don't get no care from the government. I'm my own my Eyer. I'll go out in these streets and take from bitches like you, before I see my kids go without. Let's just be real about Eyer. I don't have a steady income, but I have a income. And it's way more than any one of those jobs I worked. I was never the broke type, so why start now? My kids don't want for nothing, dig? I just spent $150 on my daughter sneakers, so barefoot they don't do.

Go pimp your wannabe shit somewhere else, brah.
 
Anybody played this game?

#3, Wild Hunt, is coming out May 19 and I should commit to continued ambivalence or "I'm going to play this damned game so I can understand the fucking memes."

There's a Geralt, right?

I have The Witcher 2. It was too linear for my taste, so I quit playing after a couple of hours.
 
Says the grandaddy of prying and pressured questioning.

You intentionally screw a piece of shit behind your husband's back and then you both come on to the GB braying about it without anyone asking you shit at all...

...and your poor, pitiful, empty ego still must see you as a victim?

Too friggin' funny
...

What makes me despise boynextdoor00 even more than him intentionally screwing another man's wife behind his back...

...is him being even a bigger piece of shit for screwing someone so mentally handicapped.
 
...so just go ahead and post that you don't see anything wrong with any adult knowingly and intentionally conducting an online BDSM relationship with a 14-year-old, and then meeting them as a 16-year-old and fooling around with them in the front seat of a car.

Why the crickets, "Sunshine"?
 
Like Reci loves you brah? Don't believe it for a second. Unless of course you're Ulaven. Even then, who knows.

Ann wtf are you talking about? I don't know that lady for her to love me. I don't expect nobody here to love me. Because the feelings are mutual. I'm talking about in real life.
 
Isn't my fault that nobody loves you brah. Blame yourself.

Your "loves" is right up there with your "knows", wannabe...

...you're even going to have to beat your own kids into acting like their mamas' sperm donor isn't anything but a two-bit, pill pimping punk.

Just keepin' it reals, brah.
 
Your "loves" is right up there with your "knows", wannabe...

...you're even going to have to beat your own kids into acting like their mamas' sperm donor isn't anything but a two-bit, pill pimping punk.

Just keepin' it reals, brah.

Too bad you ain't got nobody to beat. Because I know you're lonely then a motherfucker, pussy.
 
You intentionally screw a piece of shit behind your husband's back and then you both come on to the GB braying about it without anyone asking you shit at all...

...and your poor, pitiful, empty ego still must see you as a victim?

Too friggin' funny
...

What makes me despise boynextdoor00 even more than him intentionally screwing another man's wife behind his back...

...is him being even a bigger piece of shit for screwing someone so mentally handicapped.

I thought you were sharp....

Remember dear? You were the one that started braying. We had not shared anything about our relationship. You somehow pieced it together from vague comments and in true and now all too predictable Eyer style, slammed us with presumptions and accusations. You're a neat guy. Really swell. Sleep well pittles.
 
We had not shared anything about our relationship. You somehow pieced it together from vague comments...

Must be because I'm a friggin' magician, baby!

...slammed us with presumptions and accusations.

You screwed boynextdoor00 behind your husband's back...

...if you'd be so kind: in that statement, can you point out any "presumptions" at all?

You're a neat guy. Really swell. Sleep well pittles.

And I'm sure boynextdoor00 convinced you what a really sweet piece of meat...I mean, lady you were...

...until he dropped you after he was all done with you, of course.

Poor widdle victim of mean ol eyer...

...and yet, still believes that any adult fucking around online with a 14-year-old is ok.

How old are your kids, "Sunshine"...

...and have you shared with them how proud of an adulterer you are and that it's ok if they screw around online with adults?
 
I have The Witcher 2. It was too linear for my taste, so I quit playing after a couple of hours.

I saw in the promo that there's horses...

Unfortunately horses were cool in Skyrim...sorta. If you do crafting you can't gather.

Not sure if there's a crafting system.

It looks a lot like Skyrim now...

I just replayed Mass Effect 1, which is kind of miserable, but the fact that you play game to game to game made a difference.

Does anybody know if you restore your game from the first to the second to the third, or is it just a regular setup and a standalone?
 
Ann wtf are you talking about? I don't know that lady for her to love me. I don't expect nobody here to love me. Because the feelings are mutual. I'm talking about in real life.

Looks like you've got some barnacles of your own.
 
"Some barnacles are considered edible by humans, and goose barnacles (e.g. Pollicipes pollicipes), in particular, are a delicacy in Spain and Portugal."

Wiki says. And in this case, some saffron tartar sauce would be excellent.
 
Can you eat barnacles? Do they go with tartar sauce?

Oh, these questions.

Now I HAVE to know.

Saw off a length of pier, roll it for 20 minutes in boiling water like corn with clams, potatoes, carrots, onion and shrimp. Discard the log and barnacles. Skip the tarter sauce.
 
Saw off a length of pier, roll it for 20 minutes in boiling water like corn with clams, potatoes, carrots, onion and shrimp. Discard the log and barnacles. Skip the tarter sauce.

That just screams Old Bay.

I'm in.
 
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