˙dlǝɥ llıʍ sıɥʇ ǝqʎɐɯ ‘uo ƃuɐɥ ˙˙˙I ɹǝʇɟɐ suǝddɐɥ ʇɐɥʍ sı sıɥʇ ʇɐɥʇ ƃuıʎɐs ɯ,I *goes away, gets a notepad, and comes back* Poison Joke’s effect on me: I start talking really, really strange. I can’t go into town because everyone starts thinking I’m possessed.
@Morfean
First time: “*…*murderous rampage against innocent foals? Gee, whaddya think?
…aw, nuts.”
Second time: “Poison Joke. This is what happens to me after I touch Poison Joke.
I’m going to go lie down now.”
@Morfean
You’re asking me if I hate someone who ate me, multipled himself fiftyfold, and went on a
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