U must end! The repent is near! Grass running has filed the land with bile philosophies! Only the enlightened can pay the electric hill. It is not right that all the worlds energy resources, mainly recycling, get vested in the hands of one location: THE HILL. The hill is the center of nowhere, the embodiment of yogurt. Slurp it and your uncles sisters bomb sniffing dog sniffs his last! I am not saying NO. Only what I can say. The repent is near! Are you tired of those nasty stains that wont come out? Do you scrub endlessly only to find that nasty sriracha stain still there? Then you are f*** because Billy Mays is dead and not even Zombie Crocodile Hunter with a stingray quill sword can not stop the fact that Microsoft will kill 360's servers sooner or later! Either End BEFORE the Repent, or not even micro-transactions on the macro level will change the fact that the RNG died for the 320 ghost shells of the world! Its a mess. But the escape hatch is lactating: End! For the Repent is Near! Edit, if you believe like this thread and share at #destiny