Vi sitter här i Venten och spelar lite Dota
Och pushar på och smeker, med motståndet vi leker
Vi sitter här i Venten och spelar lite Dota
Och springer runt och creepar, och motståndet vi sleepar

worst player in the world

That would probably be better if you were playing with your internet connection on.

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Was there a time when dancers with their fiddles
In children's circuses could stay their troubles?
There was a time they could cry over books,
But time has set its maggot on their track.
Under the arc of the sky they are unsafe.
What's never known is safest in this life.
Under the skysigns they who have no arms
Have cleanest hands, and, as the heartless ghost
Alone's unhurt, so the blind man sees best.
-- Dylan Thomas, "Was There A Time"

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