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Hey wanna head out to the parking lot and get it on.. no? well i guess a blow is outta the question..
btw are you wanting serious pickup lines...
Greetings, My name is ________ I hail from the magical land of "perfection" There I'm a king among men, but standing before you, I see that every dream I have had pales in comparison to your beauty. The sun.. the sun is like a candle next to your inferno of lovliness. I would lay down and die just to bask in the wonder of your pressence.
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It means only one thing, and everything: Cut. Once committed to fight, Cut. Everything else is secondary. Cut. That is your duty, your purpose, your hunger. There is no rule more important, no commitment that overrides that one. Cut. The lines are a portrayal of the dance. Cut from the void, not from bewilderment. Cut the enemy as quickly and directly as possible. Cut with certainty. Cut decisively, resoultely. Cut into his strength. Flow through the gaps in his guard. Cut him. Cut him down utterly. Don't allow him a breath. Crush him. Cut him without mercy to the depth of his spirit. It is the balance to life: death. It is the dance with death. It is the law a war wizard lives by, or he dies.
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