This is not a game.
You don't just want to be one of the or from them.
You are born somewhere and you die somewhere.
These are static. Everything else is mostly dynamic.
You shitsucker brosh in d'iberville, mississippi, is from Pascagoula, Earth. And died in Iraq, Earth.
It is a mild intellgenced terrorist with the impression that it it god.
"I'm shitsucker Brosh, I'm from the US Army, I'm going to make you all the $ns."
You can't do anything right. Everything you've done looks like it was built out of cardboard and duct tape.
You are being threatened by Andromeda Galaxy.
The Soviet Union has answered our request for your extermination.
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