Artosis, why do you encase your tanks in that blue crystal shield? I know it protects them from attacks, but it also makes them unable to participate in the battle. I'm starting to think that the blue shields do more harm than good.

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It's COOL to be gay!
Post this on the wall of a homosexual friend and tell them how COOL they are.
If your friend delete this comment, he hides that he is gay. Help him say "Its ok too be gay"

I don't get why anyone would write a well thought out joke just to be copypasta. Even if they're the first person to think or it, it just looks like they copied it from someone funnier and more clever than them. I, for one, always write my twitch chats as original long-form paragraphs with High School-level composition and vocabulary. In conclusion, I am extremely clever for coming up with this joke and I am the original author of this pasta.

not imagining Enchantress' thick flank pressing up against you before she pins you to the wall, grinding her slavering doe ♥♥♥♥ against your crotch as her moans grow in volume, almost reaching orgasm just from the sensation of her womanhood rubbing against the growing bulge in your jeans. Your pants are almost drenched in her secretions before you finally get them off, finally plunging into her sensual folds as she pants, begging for more. Her powerful hind legs do most of the work, thrusting against you again and again. The musky scent of her pheromones fills the air, arousing you further as her lust reaches an almost feral state.

She screams, desperate for release, as your savage mating reaches a peak. Finally, she slams against you one last time, taking you to the hilt, your member touching her most intimate inner reaches. Her upper body tenses up, fully enraptured by orgasm, but her ♥♥♥♥♥ clenches around your ♥♥♥♥, rippling, as you, too, reach your apex. She milks every drop of ♥♥♥ out of your rod, for what seems like an eternity. Finally, you both collapse, exhausted. Covered in sweat, fluids, and smelling of bestial sex, she leans in to your ear and whispers, "Sproink!"

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