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I do not know what has happened in past few days, but Comrade Wesker has grown silent. A sad thing that the Tyrant no longer lurks on network. A sad day where I must stay in wait, passing the days the vodka and pepper ( Read more... ) -
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Rats. Of course, it is rats. Who did it this time, I wonder? Was it you comrade? Or perhaps your friend?
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Death, loneliness - you can hear wails coming from that hole.It is of suffering - no creature can make such sounds as that without suffering. And, as I sit, this place grows more dark, more belonging to those that have passed.
I can feel something beneath the skin as I watch that door. Those chains keep the voice in and the helpful out. I have ( Read more... ) -
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Death is always followed by a rebirth. It is only a matter of time.
But, on other side, where is place where you can purchase good vodka?
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Biological weaponry - this MDEA has not a clue what they speak of. To label every man, woman and child as a biological weapon is, how do you say, "funny." Terrified little business men do not want someone better than them to come into their territory. Such a waste, really. One day, they will step on the toes of another and learn that their policy ( Read more... ) -
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Я люблю не это правительство. Капиталист и жестокосердное.
Putting a tag on my Mauser, putting a tag on myself. None too pleasant way to start this change. Sanctuary is appealing, but it is through iron bars.
[Translated text: I love not this government. Capitalist and cruel. ]
