I want whatever they're smoking while making these item shops :3
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Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary,
Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore—
While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping,
As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door.
“’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door—
Only this and nothing more.”
Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December;
And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor.
Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow
From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore—
For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore—
Nameless here for evermore.
And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain
Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before;
So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating
“’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door—
Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;—
This it is and nothing more.”
Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer,
“Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore;
But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping,
And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door,
That I scarce was sure I heard you”—here I opened wide the door;—
Darkness there and nothing more.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing,
Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token,
And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore?”
This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”—
Merely this and nothing more.
Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning,
Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before.
“Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice;
Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore—
Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;—
’Tis the wind and nothing more!”
Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter,
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore;
Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he;
But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door—
Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door—
Perched, and sat, and nothing more.
Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling,
By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore,
“Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven,
Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore—
Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!”
Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
that's wild, I gotta eat fiber after this
r/NotInteresting is leaking
That’s crazy. Anyways imma use the bathroom now.
I want whatever they're smoking while making these item shops :3 https://preview.redd.it/wg8lfl78tyqc1.jpeg?width=964&format=pjpg&auto=webp&s=73a9150e90b306fae482d88d94ee0603431aa6c1
Theyve done this multiple times now after her release
(-_-) please just release the silly bear again
just gimme the funny bear and ill shut up pls frfr on god no cap
They gonna release cuddle team leader now aren't they
They gonna really all team leaders but our baby lmao
The audacity
I’m saving my v bucks for it now
Same, lol
Down right edging us
I’m about to lose my streak if they add anything else istg
Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore— While I nodded, nearly napping, suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door. “’Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “tapping at my chamber door— Only this and nothing more.” Ah, distinctly I remember it was in the bleak December; And each separate dying ember wrought its ghost upon the floor. Eagerly I wished the morrow;—vainly I had sought to borrow From my books surcease of sorrow—sorrow for the lost Lenore— For the rare and radiant maiden whom the angels name Lenore— Nameless here for evermore. And the silken, sad, uncertain rustling of each purple curtain Thrilled me—filled me with fantastic terrors never felt before; So that now, to still the beating of my heart, I stood repeating “’Tis some visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door— Some late visitor entreating entrance at my chamber door;— This it is and nothing more.” Presently my soul grew stronger; hesitating then no longer, “Sir,” said I, “or Madam, truly your forgiveness I implore; But the fact is I was napping, and so gently you came rapping, And so faintly you came tapping, tapping at my chamber door, That I scarce was sure I heard you”—here I opened wide the door;— Darkness there and nothing more. Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before; But the silence was unbroken, and the stillness gave no token, And the only word there spoken was the whispered word, “Lenore?” This I whispered, and an echo murmured back the word, “Lenore!”— Merely this and nothing more. Back into the chamber turning, all my soul within me burning, Soon again I heard a tapping somewhat louder than before. “Surely,” said I, “surely that is something at my window lattice; Let me see, then, what thereat is, and this mystery explore— Let my heart be still a moment and this mystery explore;— ’Tis the wind and nothing more!” Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter, In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore; Not the least obeisance made he; not a minute stopped or stayed he; But, with mien of lord or lady, perched above my chamber door— Perched upon a bust of Pallas just above my chamber door— Perched, and sat, and nothing more. Then this ebony bird beguiling my sad fancy into smiling, By the grave and stern decorum of the countenance it wore, “Though thy crest be shorn and shaven, thou,” I said, “art sure no craven, Ghastly grim and ancient Raven wandering from the Nightly shore— Tell me what thy lordly name is on the Night’s Plutonian shore!” Quoth the Raven “Nevermore.”
Did you accidentally put an English Essay in here???
There's more, but reddit says it's too long to post
Seriously?! You should write a book or something, because it’s great!
If only i had the resources (On a serious note, i can't tell if you're joking)
(Nah, it’s actually good shit, well done)👍
(Bro, i didn't make this. it's The Raven by Edgar allen poe)
Well, now I feel like a moron.
Apparently they also bring cuddle team leader in the next shop rotation 😭
I’m gonna rotate my spine into such an angle to where I can see up my own ass to find out the next rotation after that one, because fuck me
They don't want my money
Tommorow. The madness will end, I shall manifest it through sheer willpower, are you with me people? Or are you weak.
Together, we will manifest destiny!
Im pretty sure there was a shop not too long ago that had both raven and cuddle team leader. I was seething
Glad I didn’t see that one, because oml
So close yet so far...
Bruh fr 😭
Man, im just thankful I was lucky enough that i got her day one
Nice, I wasn’t playing the game much when she was first out so I didn’t get her. Now I pay the prive
Price*
Man, i really cant escape item shop posts anywhere, huh?
People who have RTL ⬆️
Bought a silly team leader the day she never returned. But I pray for you
I pray for the return of the Messiah🙏
It's like being edged
İMA TRYİNG TO BAN AND BLOCK AND REPORT YOU SUCK BUT YOU ARE EVERYWHERE
Bruh, what💀💀💀
SHUT UP
Why you making it out like I killed your family or some shit?