#^AngrySarah

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spark holly
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Not another ignited game…

lilac prairie
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please i need this

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PLEASE

spark holly
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Well I need less low effort horror games in rec room. Sorry but it looks like neither of us are getting what we want

lilac prairie
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MY BESYT FRIEND IS A REC TUBER

simple rose
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Me and him are making it

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I'm also a rectuber ya now

spark holly
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Ok?

spark holly
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You’ll get a lot more traction if you make a high quality game, instead of a copy and paste of 50 other ignited games

lilac prairie
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huh

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okay

simple rose
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Balls and crackers on a sandwich

round vessel
lilac prairie
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^AngrySarah

simple rose
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Yippee with balls

spark holly
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You can make an ignited game if you want, no one is stopping you. But if I were you I would make a unique game instead since there are a ton of other ignited games that people could play whereas fun games are usually more popular

round vessel
round vessel
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No it’s really not😐

spark holly
round vessel
simple rose
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Plastic_bag more like plastic balls

spark holly
lilac prairie
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stop roasting him

simple rose
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B0B more like B0B

round vessel
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Real

simple rose
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Over

spark holly
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lol

lilac prairie
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can we focus on the game please

simple rose
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Why did you leave the call

spark holly
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Why didn’t you just DM that?

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lilac prairie
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he dont have me added

spark holly
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Ah, that makes sense

simple rose
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It's made by him

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And me btw

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Circit

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Circuit

lilac prairie
round vessel
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That’s not my question

simple rose
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Bru I know circuits bro

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Once upon a time in a small, peculiar town called Quirkville, there lived a man named Harold who had an unusual obsession with collecting socks. Not just any socks, but the weirdest, most colorful, and mismatched socks you could ever imagine. His collection was vast, filling every corner of his tiny house, with socks hanging from the ceiling and stuffed into every drawer.

One day, while rummaging through a thrift store in search of more socks, Harold stumbled upon an ancient-looking sock that seemed to shimmer in the light. It was unlike anything he had ever seen before—a vibrant mix of colors that seemed to swirl and change as he looked at it. Intrigued, he decided to purchase it, unaware that this sock was no ordinary sock; it was a magical sock.

That night, as Harold laid in bed, he placed the magical sock under his pillow, hoping it would bring him dreams of sock-filled adventures. To his surprise, when he awoke, he found himself in a strange land called Socktopia, where everything was made of socks! The trees were knitted, the rivers flowed with colorful yarn, and the animals were all sock puppets that could talk.

As Harold wandered through Socktopia, he met a sock puppet named Sir Fluffington, who was the self-proclaimed ruler of this whimsical land. Sir Fluffington explained that Socktopia was in danger. An evil sock monster named The Thread Ripper had stolen all the socks from the Socktopian citizens, leaving them bare and cold. The only way to defeat The Thread Ri

lilac prairie
round vessel
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Bruh

simple rose
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Skibidi

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Balls

spark holly
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I mean, at least he’s honest about it

simple rose
lilac prairie
simple rose
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Ughhhhhh

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B*lls