Rush's Book of Insanity: Part Three
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uh.
you're actually back for a third one?
damn ur dedicated.
This is EVEN MORE chaos from your favorite sarcastic cat-eared bitch.
Contains lots of fangirling, Luktraness, MCSM, theories, Vocaloid , complaining, AWU news, RWBY, MCSM, Amulet, HTTYD, rants, depression and anxiety, swearing, cats, Skittles, and TONS OF RANDOMNESS!
(yes i just reused the desc. from the second book. shoot me)
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