Indeed you have the right to speak. I'm just mildly annoyed that you are on crack, and that your exercising your right to freedom of speech will make scifora explode in fiery smithroons again.
Again, PLEASE lay off the crack. It would make me ever so happy.
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There is no god, afterlife or divine love. There is only Entropy, the mother from which we were all born. She tugs our souls with the beautiful, maternal love of chaos. Why do you keep Her waiting?