(adsbygoogle = window.adsbygoogle || []).push({}); You have 50 words to tell me why I should not kill you. If you go past 50 words but stay under 100, I will mortally wound you and then decide whether or not I will let you live.

In 24 hours, anyone who does not tell me why they should not be killed is killed. Those who respond will have a chance at survival.

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How does this make you feel? How does it make you feel that your life depends on the next 50 words you say. Fuck, that would suck ass in real life.

I'll get Travis to change your name to PokiBoy, reset your rep, make you non-prem, lock your user bar on "yeah,I fail", put you in miserable user group, permanent SB ban, and worst of all , have you keep track of elite name changes:p

Yesssss, and the key is to use more peanut butter to jelly ratio and have no crust ANNNNNND cut your pieces into triangles. They're the bestest.

You die.





Tempted to let you live but nah, I'll kill you. I'm actually curious for this to happen. ... Wait, this is Needa; ohh shit, gonna let you live. I love you! You live!



You die.

i like Justin Bieaber, oh reason's not to kill me... well i'm fucked

I'll kill you untill you're dead

There are ten million million million million million million million million million million particles in the universe, that we can observe. Yo' mama took the ugly ones and put them into one nerd

You live.



You die.



You live.

Lol so when I live does it go down like this....



with you being the black smoke, qwerew being the white guy, and me the black guy?