My fellow brothers, I, Billy Herrington, stand here today, humbled by the task before us, mindful of the sacrifices borne by our Killing Game ancestors.
We are in the midst of a crisis. A war against a far-reaching storm of timelines and AFKs. The Killing Game's economy is badly weakened: a consequence of carelessness and irresponsibility on the part of acknowledgement, but also on the collective failure to make hard choices and to prepare for a new, hard era.
Today, I say to you, that the challenges are real, and they are many. They will not be easily met, or in a short span of time, but know this, Killing Game: they will be met. In reaffirming the greatness of our site, we understand that greatness is never given, our has never been one of shortcuts. It has not been for the faint-hearted, or who seek the fleshly pleasures. Rather, it has been the pacifists, the wasted submissions, and the creators of elaborate accounts. For us, they toiled in sweatshops, endured the lash of the spanking. Time and again, these men struggled, and sacrificed, so that we might ...
What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility. This is the price, and the promise, of Killing Game citizenship. The Killing Game, in the face of common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words: ASS, WE CAN.
We are in the midst of a crisis. A war against a far-reaching storm of timelines and AFKs. The Killing Game's economy is badly weakened: a consequence of carelessness and irresponsibility on the part of acknowledgement, but also on the collective failure to make hard choices and to prepare for a new, hard era.
Today, I say to you, that the challenges are real, and they are many. They will not be easily met, or in a short span of time, but know this, Killing Game: they will be met. In reaffirming the greatness of our site, we understand that greatness is never given, our has never been one of shortcuts. It has not been for the faint-hearted, or who seek the fleshly pleasures. Rather, it has been the pacifists, the wasted submissions, and the creators of elaborate accounts. For us, they toiled in sweatshops, endured the lash of the spanking. Time and again, these men struggled, and sacrificed, so that we might ...
What is required of us now is a new era of responsibility. This is the price, and the promise, of Killing Game citizenship. The Killing Game, in the face of common dangers, in this winter of our hardship, let us remember these timeless words: ASS, WE CAN.