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sequel to that one post @ratlesshonret made about Kuro Heathcliff
#heathcliff: it's fine! I've only lost....... *counting blood splotches on floor* ....five litres!#ishmael: 😮💨#limbus company#lcb#limbus company heathcliff#lcb heathcliff#heathcliff#kurokumo clan#project moon#spark's project moon adventures#spark edits#spark talks about nothing of relevance#now that's what I call shitposting#heathcliff lives rent free in my head and heart and he's eternally in the petpet gif generator effect
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i am not immune to outis x ishmael 😮💨

#limbus company#lcb#is keeping a lighthouse cottagecore for sailors?#ishmael lcb#ishmael#outis#outis lcb#myart#thelighthouse
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What a fucking banger of an opening paragraph
Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.
“whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul” 
“whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses” 😮💨
“Whenever my hypos gets such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off” 🔥
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