The trollitup game

did any of you guys know that when I the mighty peckerman come into a situation of extreme stress or danger my sweat glands shoot a horrid weaponized LSD musk in all directions with crippling force at 230mph or (my sweat glands hate the metric system) 30,000 kph if yer a metric kinda guy griefing a G!

How could y'all forget when we'd been so clearly warnd
 
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