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My Street – Ch. 04

Hold your mistake up

“Why, ‘some are born great, some achieve greatness,
and some have greatness thrown upon them.’ I was
one, sir, in this interlude; one Sir Topas, sir; but
that’s all one. ‘By the Lord, fool, I am not mad.’
But do you remember? ‘Madam, why laugh you at such
a barren rascal? an you smile not, he’s gagged:’
and thus the whirligig of time brings in his revenges.”

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IMPORTANT: Please Download Revised Pages Fixing Critical Errors

This isn't Lavie at all but people will think it is because all I have to do is make the post author her. AHAHAHA, ABUSE OF POWER.

Hello, this is Lavie Rhap and I regret to inform you that we’ve made several errors in recent releases. While not wholly unexpected, it was certainly predicted by our pretty Prophet, and as such, the prophecies have come to pass. Upon further audit and review, Sweet Body, Korean Illustration, One Day, Not Enough Sadness in Love, formcode, and My Street were not up to proper satisfactory release standards. If you’ve downloaded any of those, it is imperative that you acquire the fixed pages here:

On Mediafire
On Rapidshare

Included are also improvements to other minor yet noticeable errors that we’ve come across in other projects. Since we’ve done that much extra work, friend reader, you ought to be thanking us extra hard, yes?

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The Rabbit Reich Portable

Hatsune Patapon

The power of the Rabbit is in your hands! READ THIS IF YOU HAVE A PSP.

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ATENCIÓN: La Revolución no va ser Bien

LA REVOLUCION NO VA SER BIEN

Shall we walk the long road of revolution?

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Benjamin’s [One Day]

One Day, One Life

All I need is one life, one try, one breath, I’m one man
What I stand for speaks for itself, they don’t understand”

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My Street ~ Ch. 03

Just you wait and see

“The officer Mang Hsien said, ‘He who keeps horses and a carriage does not look after fowls and pigs. The family which keeps its stores of ice does not rear cattle or sheep. So, the house which possesses a hundred chariots should not keep a minister to look out for imposts that he may lay them on the people. Than to have such a minister, it were better for that house to have one who should rob it of its revenues.’ This is in accordance with the saying: ‘In a state, pecuniary gain is not to be considered to be prosperity, but its prosperity will be found in righteousness.’”

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My Street – Ch. 02

The Streets are STAR CROSSED

“誰か空虚の輪郭をそっと撫でてくれないか
胸の鼓動にけとばされて転がり出た愛のことば
だけど 困ったナ 応えがない
宿命にはりつけられた北極星が燃えてる
君をかきむしって濁らせた
なのに 可憐に笑うとこ 好きだったよ”

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My Street ~ Ch. 01

I heard a bee buzz when I died

Red: Bluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuueeeeeeeeee!!!! Yellowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!! This can’t be happening! Blue and Yellow have been shot…! I can’t transform on my own…! Curse you! Shooting before we even have a chance to transform… How inconsiderate! Are you demons!?
Etna: Uh huh.
Red: Oh my gosh! I completely forgot about that!
Laharl: …Is your helmet on too tight? You should have transformed first, then come out.
Flonne: That’s not how it’s supposed to be! A true defender of justice transforms in front of the enemy!
Etna: …Flonne, which side are you on?
Red: Then I’ll just have to play my ace card! The demons I hired will help me!
Laharl: Is it okay for a hero to be using demons?
Red: Of course! Justice must never lose, no matter what the means! Blue! Yellow! Your deaths have awakened a burning passion in my heart!
Etna: Uh, I avoided hitting any vital spots, so they should still be alive…
Red: Evil fiends! Are you ready!? Face the power of justice!!

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One Day ~ Ch. 05 – 06

Rock the Free World

“Cause dire times call for dire faces
So lovely dancer, call and answer
Trade our places in the night
We’re running barefoot, you and I
Dead lovers salivate
Broken hearts tessellate tonight”

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One Day – Ch. 04

The Beautiful World

“O Muse! Spout forth the semen from our lips,
To seed our tale’s ocean with endless ships.
We sing of rabbits, not arms and the man,
That spoke even before the world began.
Rabbits on the moon, rabbits getting drunk,
“What’s up, Doc?”, and claiming the crown of crunk.
Nihil ex nihilo, we are legion;
Libertines, tyrants, discord; all are kin.
Give us your self, for we are absolute;
Dance! Dance! as we play our impious flute.
Ah, but now is not the time for such things;
Before you, are there not eternal springs?
Just pray to us, like a proper leech should,
For we are divine and we are the Good.”

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