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Arcanimus
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Everything posted by Arcanimus
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Indeed. Topic drift is like aging. Inevitable, and all you can do is try and course correct along the way.
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I'm fairly certain magic is actually a duck. A certain demonic duck.
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*scampers off toward the other bathroom after tossing Red Regent a thermos of coffee*
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The entire internet
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Granted. You win the Grammy for Least Known Artist, which is immediately revoked. I wish for the mouse to get the cheese.
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Venus and Serena Williams
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Granted. You now have a pair of brand new headphones with the best sound quality you'll ever hear. They surgically attached, and permanently plugged into a 256mb iPod Shuffle filled with Rick Astley's most famous song. I wish for determination.
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Granted. You now have a bowl of genetic material from a cobbler named Peach. I wish for more time.
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Oh. I guess my search-fu just needs a recalibration, then.
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Granted. He is the posterboy for the next Captain America movie and is killed in the first fifteen minutes of the film. I wish for immortality.
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My suspicion grows that Tedd is the Magic Emissary. I suspect that the "whales" were magic itself granting the spell and an awareness of the buildup in a semi-believable manner. I suppose this belongs more in a "wild theory" thread, but my search-fu has failed me.
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Granted. You travel there at .000000001 km/H. Have fun. I wish for world peace.
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*blinks back into existence on Boaty McBoatface* *makes a break for the restroom*
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Borked.
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*stops playing the harpsichord* *looks around* Huh. Okay. *eats a sandwich in the time it takes for the car to reach the top of its jump arc* Are we there yet?
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*prepares a musical flourish for the jump*
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Nah, they're 4-D goggles. They let you see what happened seventeen minutes ago.
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twenty øne piløts - Holding Onto You
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Granted. They are permanently locked in a state of absolute purity, at absolute zero. I wish for a paid vacation.
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Harry Pothead and the Stoned Sorcerer
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*rummages around in my pockets for a moment, before handing OzLionHeart a pair of goggles*
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Great choice of musical accompaniment. *plays along on a harpsichord, albeit terribly off-key*
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Granted. You have found a box containing Schroedinger's cat. It may or may not be plot relevant. I wish to lose weight.
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Granted. You now have more than dreams. You have nightmares that terrify and confuse you in new and exciting ways every time. I wish for everyone to get my obscure references.
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The same thing could be said with most politicians' offices.
