Beneath a Steel Sky free
Beneath a Steel Sky free
on gog.com - might be old news but if you haven't played the game, now you can - for free
Re: Beneath a Steel Sky free
it's been free for the past 7 years you doltcazsim83 wrote:might be old news
Re: Beneath a Steel Sky free
well, update - it's still free, jackassGimp Mask wrote:it's been free for the past 7 years you doltcazsim83 wrote:might be old news
New Testament was written after he died, but parts of the Old Testament had been around for hundreds, possibly thousands of years before he was born.Stainless wrote:I'm pretty sure the book was written after Jesus died, and he was older then 10 when he died.
He existed. Whether or not he is the son of God or some whacko claiming to be the messiah is another debate entirely.Yonmanc wrote:Lol you think Jesus existed.
"You're going to have a tough time doing that without your head, palooka."
- the Vault Dweller
- the Vault Dweller
Yeah, it's been freeware for almost a decade.
off topic? OMG YOU'VE BEEN CENSORED... yet you're still posting. MYSTARY!!!!
Duck and Cover: THE site for all your Fallout needs
Duck and Cover: THE site for all your Fallout needs
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The Edge of Darkness starring Bill Murray and Hugh Hefner
After almost two hours, I finally have a paragraph that says all I wanted.
Fuck this shit. I shouldn't have to deal with bitchass dickheads like you guys. I ain't doin this shit no more. You got beef, you can come to my front door. By all means, I ask you to. Because the second you see the door open you can be sure I won't stop ripping and tearing away at your flesh till you're nothing but a bloody pile of mush and broken bones in my driveway. I'll gladly add just another name to the list and bury you shallow in my back yard, you insolent, pestering little fucks. You wanna fuck with me, ask me later for my address, and I'll gladly give it to you. And next time I check back, I sure as hell hope to see someone's asked.
Fuck this shit. I shouldn't have to deal with bitchass dickheads like you guys. I ain't doin this shit no more. You got beef, you can come to my front door. By all means, I ask you to. Because the second you see the door open you can be sure I won't stop ripping and tearing away at your flesh till you're nothing but a bloody pile of mush and broken bones in my driveway. I'll gladly add just another name to the list and bury you shallow in my back yard, you insolent, pestering little fucks. You wanna fuck with me, ask me later for my address, and I'll gladly give it to you. And next time I check back, I sure as hell hope to see someone's asked.