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One day it wont be a crit - Isles

You. Me. Space Rig. What are we getting for dinner? Glyphid Slammer, of course! Uh oh! There was a lithophage inside of our Glyphid Slammer. We black out and wake up in Medbay. We're surrounded by BOSCOs. Horny BOSCOs. You know what that means! BOSCOrgy. The stench draws in an Oppressor. What're we gonna do? We're gonna fight it. Oppressor fight, oppressor-handed, Oppressor... Naked! We befriend the oppressor after we beat it in a brawl, and we ride it into the Azure Weald. Azure Weald, barrel-kicking hoops. Barrel kicking? Annoying Management? Yes please! Next thing you know, I'm reincarnated as Karl. Then I turn into a drop pod, fly into Hoxxes IV, black out again, wake up, do Red Sugar, Red out (which I didn't even know you could do), then I smoked a Leaflovers, Then I turned INTO Hoxxes IV, an-- Uh Oh! Look's like the Rockpox is kicking in! aicumrivunaiunvoiuareboiunboiuAAAAAAAAAAAijiuneiuniunfdeaoiunuAAAAAAAAAAAA

The waiter says "Say When", grating the parmesan cheese over my pizza. Foolish mistake. Anyone should know that there is no "when". As parmesan fills the restaurant, the pizza only gets better. After only an hour, the restaurants interior its completely filled with parmesan, killing twenty. But the resuraunt is only the beginning. Next the USA will be taken by parmesan, a force stronger than anyone could have anticipated. After that comes the world. Consider this a warning, to get to a foreign planet immediately. At least that will provide temporary safety, until the parmesan rises to mars. At that point, there will be enough cheese on my pizza, and I will be ready to eat.

            
            Happy New Year My Friend.
Hope it will be filled with health & happiness.