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I would sit by the pool the whole day. A cold beer in one hand and a cigar in the other hand and hust chilling and appreciating life.

I would always choose love. Money can be earned if u want to work hard, but with love it is not that easy. The time we live in is really messed up. True values don't mean nothing anymore.

From the shadowed mouth of the cave overlooking the market square, a young mapmaker kneels beside a half-finished parchment as the village below erupts into celebration—the watchtower bells are ringing because a caravan has just crossed the great stone bridge carrying news that the northern pass, sealed by winter for months, is finally open. Merchants rush to unpack brightly painted wagons, children weave through the crowd chasing ribbons caught in the breeze, and the scent of fresh bread drifts from the ovens lining the square. As the mapmaker carefully sketches the newly accessible road winding toward the distant mountains, a rider splashes through the river and gallops toward the castle with a sealed message, unaware that the route being drawn at that very moment will soon guide explorers to a forgotten city hidden beyond the mist-covered peaks.

Ding dong.
A pause. Then — ding dong. Ding dong. Ding dong. Ding dong.
The doorbell rang with a persistence that felt almost personal, like it had somewhere to be and wasn't above guilt-tripping him to get there. Eddie groaned, pulling the blanket tighter. It rang again. He thought of his mother.
He got up.
An unfamiliar, yet somehow nostalgic face stared back at him. A fully grown beard, tattered and rugged clothing, scars like cat scratches lining his arms, and a smell that arrived at the door approximately three seconds before he did. Eddie knew the man from somewhere. He just couldn't place him.
"Edward, I need money."
The voice. That was what did it. He would never, in any lifetime, forget that voice — or that particular combination of words.
It was StefanTl.
And now here he was. On Eddie's doorstep. Bearded. Broke. And talking.
God, was he talking.
"Edward I need money Edward listen to me Edward are you listening Edward look at me Edward I've had a rough week Edward you don't understand Edward—"
"StefanTl—"
"Edward let me finish Edward I'm not done Edward this is important Edward—"
Eddie opened his mouth.
"Edward don't interrupt me."
Eddie closed it.
He stood there in his doorway, still half-asleep, watching StefanTl pace back and forth across the welcome mat like a man delivering the most important monologue of his life. The same three sentences, cycled endlessly, each loop with slightly more urgency than the last.
Eventually Eddie managed to get a single word in.
"How—"
"Edward." StefanTl stopped. Turned. Looked at him with genuine offense. "Can you please not talk so much? I'm trying to have a conversation here."
Eddie stared at him.
StefanTl stared back, apparently satisfied, and continued talking.
Eddie leaned against the doorframe, somewhere between exhausted and impressed. He didn't know what StefanTl wanted exactly, how he'd ended up like this, or how long he planned to stand on that welcome mat. What he did know was that the day had barely started, and something told him this was only the beginning.
There were, after all, 76 more Mods out there.

This is an endless episodic story. Eddie keeps meeting different “Mods,” mysterious characters that can be either good or bad, each with their own personality, story, and ability. There is no final ending — the story continues as new Mods appear.
Important Rule:
This story must never end. Every continuation will introduce a new Mod, and every ending must lead into something new. No final conclusion, no “the end.”
Beginning of the Story:
Eddie woke up and everything felt slightly off, like the world had changed while he was sleeping. He got up, still half-asleep, not realizing something unusual was already waiting for him...

Well, we have this joke beetwen Katarina and me, that she is the biggest hater. In the start i really thought that she was. But after some time and getting to know each other it has grown into a joke.
And as for a user, i have to state out our fellow user buni that we have a joke that he is a little rabbit, and it gets along really well for quite some time.

If i could go back 10 years, i would tell myself that everything will be good, just to be patient and to not rush toward things. And to not overly trust people because it will bite me back.

I would choose to go to the future. As i believe that every thing happens because it has to happen. There is a saying after every storm comes a rainbow. I don't like too many surprises, so i would want to know what will happen so i can prepare myself for the time it comes.

My go to combination would be legendary sword and genius strategy. With the weapon that could conquer all and genius strategys for precise and effective results.

My story also goes like this, i always talked that i would marry young, as i knew how i was acting growing up, i didn't want to deal with myself again when i am older. Therefore a couple years later got married at 22. Now i got a son and one more child on the way.

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My story also goes like this, i always talked that i would marry young, as i knew how i was acting growing up, i didn't want to deal with myself again when i am older. Therefore a couple years later got married at 22. Now i got a son and one more child on the way.

The human brain is way to powerful, and i think that the higher ups don't want use to realise it. Because then there would be a lot less people that can be controlled. And the chain of command would break apart. 

Bro wrote a full philosophical thesis on existence… don’t stress, she still loves you anyway. 😭😭 @NemanjaPi

Never back down, never surrender. Powerful mindset. And you're right about the brain. We really don't use it to its full potential.
Short and solid. Whatever you are, just be a good one.

Never back down, never surrender. Every time i am having a hard time and feeling like quitting, i just say this to myself and i immeadiatelly feel better. And a another one is that if u can make it happen in your mind, u can make it happen for real too. The human brain is so powerful, but why don't know how to use it to the fullest potential.

I was always a fan of blue, but lately green started to really attract me. Maybe because of some superstition that it brings luck, or just the color has some nice vibe to it.
 

The human brain is way to powerful, and i think that the higher ups don't want use to realise it. Because then there would be a lot less people that can be controlled. And the chain of command would break apart. 

Never back down, never surrender. Every time i am having a hard time and feeling like quitting, i just say this to myself and i immeadiatelly feel better. And a another one is that if u can make it happen in your mind, u can make it happen for real too. The human brain is so powerful, but why don't know how to use it to the fullest potential.

My favorite rom com is Ted, maybe it misses a small part of the rom part. That can boost my mood any time i watch it. And as many times as i watch it it never gets old and boring.

😶‍🌫️🥵🥱⚽🚗

My story also goes like this, i always talked that i would marry young, as i knew how i was acting growing up, i didn't want to deal with myself again when i am older. Therefore a couple years later got married at 22. Now i got a son and one more child on the way.

Before I got this job, I was rejected by so many others, and I remember wondering why nothing was working out for me. It took some time before this opportunity came along, and now I realize it all happened for a reason. If I hadn't ended up here, I wouldn't have met my fiancé. Funny how life works—now I'm thankful for every rejection that led me to where I am today. 🥰

I've always said I'd get married young, in my twenties, but I never gave anyone a chance and was always so closed off when it came to dating and men in general. Everyone was convinced I'd end up alone with a bunch of cats 😂. Fast forward to now—I'm engaged at 20. 💍✨