While I was packing, Drossel was inspecting my new telephoto lens to make sure there weren't any defects so I can post some appropriate feedback and make sure I don't bring a broken piece of glass to Tokyo.
Sadly the figma's can't help me pack because their joints are too weak to carry most of the stuff I'm going to be bringing to Tokyo. But they were kind enough to help me organise my documents for me and play with my banknotes.
I've always been interested in how kids end up when they are neglected by their parents to the point where they have to go out and buy food on their own. Happily, a specimen (although fictional) is available here. She becomes an occult geek, and so influences her younger cousin, Ange too.
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This week the student council faces a tremendous adversary in the form of a cute, unassuming child of a wealthy family. Unbeknownst to them, her intentions in coming to the meeting are far more sinister than what appears to be mere a child taking up important official school time.
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Looks like Kagami and Tsukasa got to my new battery and SD card before I even had a chance to look at the packaging. Yes. One must prepare to record history before his travels, because one will never know what archaeologist in the distant future may discover a certain civilization of the past that idealized hair tied on both sides of the head and pleated skirts.
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First of all, I didn't know you could eat corn like this. I always chew at it. But I guess refined ladies must daintily pick out the individual corn bits off the column and chew them slowly. Touching corn was a no-no for me because I always had lots of butter on it.
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Except girls in medevial times don't hang around drinking tea and making music. They hang around drinking tea and fighting as knights with custom chest armor.
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