Happy New Year Hearthstoners!

I wonder if they’ll unnerf Sorcerer’s Apprentice this year or if I should just go ahead and go through with deleting my collection and moving on from Hearthstone.

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What’s up with you and that gnome.

The cards lay scattered on the floor, faces down like fallen soldiers. Each one a memory, a whisper of battles won and lost. Sorcerer’s Apprentice, once a beacon of possibility, now dimmed, its power shackled. A wound that refuses to heal.
They say time heals all. But here, in this quiet room, time seems to stand still. The weight of disappointment presses down, heavy as a shroud. How long can one hold onto hope, when the world keeps pulling you down?
The question lingers, unspoken, a ghost in the shadows. Unnerf? A whisper of a chance, a flicker of light in the darkness. But what if it’s just an illusion, a cruel trick of the mind?
Delete? The word hangs in the air, sharp and cold. A finality that chills the bone. To erase a history, to sever ties, to walk away from a world that once held so much promise.
The choice sits there, a bitter pill to swallow. To cling to a fading dream, or to embrace the unknown. A leap of faith, or a surrender to despair.
The cards remain scattered, their fate uncertain. A reflection of the turmoil within. A battle between hope and despair, between holding on and letting go.
The answer, like a hidden truth, lies buried deep within. A whisper in the soul, a yearning for liberation. Only you can decide which path to choose.

Go ahead that card will never be reversed she can stay in hell forever…
Even Reno lone ranger is more likely to be unnerfed…

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Kenneth is addicted to asking AI to write for him.

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“We” are addicted to distractions.

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