Apparently the Plague Asshole wants to kill me to remove me from the Game. Slendy is pissed, and now I have to host an all out Fear battle in my hotel. Great. I'll be on the road again soon. Tell Proxie I said thanks for the list, and that i hope I never meet his knife-loving ass. I've already found some hotels that aren't filled with fucking Ink. All I need now is a nice place to eat without proxies trying to kill me. Glad I got that money before I left. I think someone is rapping at my chamber door again, Never-fucking-more.
~Lord
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