Prize Thread


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A bespectacled mage from Highever,
Once wrote a verse that was clever,
Though his style was outmoded,
His runes, they exploded,
Thus his rival did'st trouble him never.
 

185 APPLES walk into a bar looking for work.

The bartender says "I'm sorry, but all the positions we were hiring for have been filled. Stephen over there is our new waiter... and Stefan in the corner is our new busboy. And Etienne out back is our new cook."

The 185 APPLES all look crestfallen and say "Damnit... we were really hoping to get the Steve jobs."
 





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