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Ego Messages
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Ongoing, First published Aug 24, 2018
Anti: Y̵͓̥͔̭͎͍̰̖͕ͤ̇̉̌̆͐̓̆ͥ͜o̘̭͈̞̼̮͋̉ͪͩ̈́́ͪ̀͘ű̹̺͉̳̭̪͔̈́ͣ͒ͦͮ̇ ̹͓̫̥̌a̸̶̻ͯr̵̢͈̖ͤ̅̋ͨ̽̈̿̚e̩̠̱͋́̃͆ͫ͑͠ ̨͋́͏̤a̞̤̰̝̲͖̖̰͒̌̂ͭͩl̥͇̦̞̭̥͙͎̅̀ļ̡͙͈̭̤̈̒͘ ̛͕̳̱̯̺͗̾͂̉́tͮͩ͊̓ͧ͂̃̓͜҉̡̲̭̺ͅḥ̙̗̙ͧͩͦ́̀͡ě̢̻͔͓̠̱̯̖̖͙̔ͤ̑͊̒̆̄͡͝ ̧̞͚̥̮̬̪͓̭̬ͥ̂ͥͧ̊͒͘͜w̘̯̥͈̔̃̑̋͘͝o̮̖̻͇̲̿ͦ́ͣ̅͢͡ȓ̨̜̪̲͖̻͎̣̞̏̒ͣs͍̲̜̣̳̣͍͉̺̔̑̕͢t̯̟͈̳̻̉̑̇ͤͮͤ


Sean: what happened while I was gone

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WilfordW: Hai Friends 
Darkiplier: Friends is a bit of a stretch but what do you want 
WilfordW: I just wanted to talk
Darkiplier: We live in the same house 

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Natemare: Nateeeee
Natemare: Nateeeeeee
Natemare: Nathannn
Natemare: Nathannnnnn
IsBattling: Oh my god what
Natemare: Hai :3
IsBattling: get out of my life
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