tell me ur troubles
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Draenei are actively hunting me down.
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Hello friend, do you have a few minutes to talk about the light of Adal?
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I’m sad because my cat died.
Now, this is not my only cat. I’m a hobby breeder and losses are sometimes expected. Show cats are delicate. This was a high-quality keeper female that I poured a lot of resources into, and she had a very unique personality. I still have both parents and can make another one; the phenotype result was not a rare one. But this particular individual was special.
She was soooo sassy. One time she had found this piece of crud and was mouthing it, and I thought it could fit down her throat and would hurt her if she did eat it, so I took it away. She looked under her snout where it had been, looked confused for half a second, then she looked right at me and screamed indignantly.
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I’m hungry. I don’t know what to get for dinner.
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Very sad times, we lost ours 2 weeks ago.
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she was a sassy cat n made some fun memories with u, hope u feel better soon
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Why? So if you disagree you can add to them?
All is safe
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because im lonely.
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In the vast realms of Azeroth, where heroes tread, There wanders a lone adventurer named Bread. Through forests deep and mountains high, He quests alone, beneath the sky.
In Stormwind’s streets and Orgrimmar’s halls, He hears the echoes of distant calls. Once filled with friends, his guild now sparse, He feels the weight upon his heart.
But Bread, dear friend, you’re not alone, In this world of magic, steel, and stone. For every quest and every fight, There’s a spark of hope, a guiding light.
Remember the battles you’ve bravely fought, The treasures found, the lessons taught. In dungeons dark and fields so wide, Your courage stands, your spirit’s guide.
So when the nights feel cold and long, And silence seems to steal your song, Know that in this game, vast and grand, There’s always a friend, a helping hand.
Reach out, connect, and you will find, In the world of Warcraft, hearts are kind. For Bread, the warrior, strong and true, The world awaits, with friends anew.
(ai helped)
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that’ll be great as im eating pumpkin cookies
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Thanks…I was starving… gets a drink and starts eating Swarf
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I feel some strange nibbling sensation on mah big toe
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/moo 
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Brewfest is here. Swarf is not at bonfire wiff me. Sad druid sounds.
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Aw im sorry for your loss. Recently had a cat die myself. They really can be little people. He died in my arms at least.
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ive got a bag just for you.
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The loss of any soul is a difficult transition, particularly when we get to bond with that uniqueness and share their moments and milestones. We impress upon them, and they upon us.
I wish you all the bittersweet lessons grief can give, which are many - and equally swift healing.
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