05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Gobble gobble |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Spain! |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Hello |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Is it Monday already? |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: I don't know what I want from this game anymore. Victory at any cost? Coalition? Who knows ..... |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: a Coalition of Chaos? |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Coalition of Cunts more like |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Alright Britain, we get it, you're leaving *roll eyes emoji* |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: I hope rusty isn't waiting till Monday. |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Textbook start |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Wasn't this why we started using passwords in the first place? |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: No, it was why we started using minimum reliability requirements. I forgot to do it this time. |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: We started using passwords to keep Bink out. |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Hence the old saying, 'Give me the password you fucking prick'. |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Ah yes, it's all come screaming back to me |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Everyone having a good afternoon? |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: I've had 2 lunches today, so can't complain. |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Two lunch buddies! |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: Alright Kins and Also Kins |
05 May 17 UTC | Spring, 1994: This is absolutely textbook. |