deletedabout 7 years
hey pliss can I have a sexually harassing question too?
First off I am not Pliss... you will address me as TAFKAP. Secondly, those are all false allegations. The system has it out for me and the true Church.
Oh, do you know the muffin man, The muffin man, the muffin man, Oh, do you know the muffin man, Who lives in Drury Lane?
Actually, yes I do. He use to hang out at a quiet pub in London and trade hand jobs and muffins for kegs. I am glad the muffin man was defeated by JamalMarley just as Plissken was. The only good sad pathetic soul is a dead one.
anonymousover 7 years
so if jamal feels like you should hate black people you have to hate black people? what if you aren't racist?
Jamal shall not be questioned nor HIS disciples. For HE is The Light and The Way, thou shalt not question. All is as HE says it is and makes it.
anonymousover 7 years
so does that mean you hate black people?
I follow Jamal's divine will. Whatever HE says is right for us to feel is what we should feel. That is my answer. I live my life for the lord, your Jamal.
The tragedy of Plissken is a long one indeed. Plissken rose to popularity on the mafia rinks in Sandbox by trying out new setups and ways to play. He was enthusiastic about it and would often put up fliers to draw people in from the crowds. Announcers, caterers, and cheerleaders would be hired to come down and support his efforts. In time, however, this soured. Plissken developed a feud with Jamal Marley, a foreign general and holy man who frequently came to blows with the Sandbox community, and developed a frenzied advertisement campaign for his Plissken's 200th, a celebration of his mafia setups. This campaign involved a one-on-one duel with Marley, and eventually escalated into a death match. On the night of the event, Jamal won, but he showed mercy and spared Plissken's life. Plissken feigned gratitude and became a leader in the Church of Jamal, but as his sect grew it moved away from Jamal ideologically, especially as his master returned to his homeland