You're not friends. You'll never be friends. You'll be in love till it kills you both. You'll fight and you'll shag and you'll hate each other till it makes you quiver, but you'll never be friends. Love isn't brains, children, it's blood. Blood screaming inside you to work its will. I may be love's object, but at least I'm man enough to admit it.
—from Buffy, a other by Joss Whedon
Active since January 1, 1970.
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1. | (keegant) | 155.21 | 98.2% | 2024-01-21 |
2. | (clergy) | 129.04 | 98.4% | 2024-02-11 |
3. | -ⲘᎯᖇⲕ⋎⟆- (mark4... | 126.75 | 99.5% | 2024-03-17 |
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5. | (khronic) | 112.67 | 99.4% | 2024-02-15 |
6. | [BOT] (slowtexts) | 98.53 | 98% | 2024-01-14 |
7. | -ˏˋ 🌟 ˎˊ- (rektless) | 88.78 | 97% | 2024-01-29 |
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