oathsworn
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Reverse 30. apr. kl. 12:11 
what the heck you send me??
souper 26. sep. 2024 kl. 21:38 
i wove chu mwikey-san,,, dattebayo!! OwO
SKY 2. aug. 2024 kl. 13:53 
GGs bro you just killed me, I only had time for 1 game after my 12 hour shift. I guess you’re just better haha. gotta pick up my kids and get ready to go to my second job, hope you have a good stream!

oh but before i forget i gotta turn off my playstation and find the remote to turn off my 75inch OLED TV! also gotta put my controller on my halo chief charging kit action figure as well. anyway, have a good one man hope you get a life!
souper 24. mar. 2024 kl. 23:19 
happy birthday my pretty princess <3
oathsworn of elarin 29. feb. 2024 kl. 19:57 
ChatGPT:
No, William Shakespeare did not write "Scene 1 of Suneater, the Eldenloaf Series." The text you provided significantly diverges from Shakespeare's known writing style, themes, and language. Shakespeare's works, written in the late 16th and early 17th centuries, are known for their eloquent use of the English language, intricate character development, and exploration of themes such as love, power, betrayal, and the human condition.

The excerpt you've shared appears to be a piece of contemporary or speculative fiction, featuring elements and a style that are not consistent with Shakespeare's historical period or literary output. The language, names, and themes in the provided text suggest a more modern, possibly fantastical or absurdist influence, which is distinct from the type of content Shakespeare produced.
oathsworn of elarin 29. feb. 2024 kl. 19:42 
Scene 1 of Suneater, the Eldenloaf Series

Enter Sire p00pshriek, Eldenloaf:
Peasants congregate:
Sir, sir! We implore thee, with downy flakes ashen and all full from thee tighten hole call forth a gale from the suthern anu' for our harvest! Deposit thy absolute substance!