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Hi guys.. this is a new Star Wars fan account. Two admins run this.. it would be most appricated if you could tell us your opinions on our work. We try very hard... yet we aren’t getting any attention.. we would like some friends too maybe.. that’s all..

-creed

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I bet they have butt sex every night (ㅅꈍ ˘ ꈍ)

always on the move…!

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HAN SOLO THRIFT SHOP

Hey, Lando, can we go market shopping?  

I'm gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty imperial credits in my pocket

I'm, I'm, I'm blastin, looking for an alliance

This is fucking awesome.

Walk into the cantina like "What up? I got a big WOOKIEE!"   

Nah, I'm just pumped, bought some shit from the market

Fur on my wookiee is so damn furry  

Empire like "Damn, that's a dope ass Wookie!"   

Falcon so damn speedy, headed to Tatooine

Dressed in all brown except my brown boots, those are brown

Draped in a Wookiee, Leia standing next to me

Probably shoulda washed this, smells like Palpatine's robes (Pisssssss)   

But shit, it was ninety-nine credits! 

Bag it, copping it, washing it, 'bout to go and get some compliments

Passing up on those gun holsters someone else been has packin in  

Bummy and grudgy, fucking it, I am smoldering and bossin and    

Saving my imperial credits and I'm hella happy, that's a bargain bitch

Imma take your master's style

Imma take your master's style

No for real, ask your master

Can I have his hand-me-downs? (Thank you!)  

Navy vest and some navy pants  

Wookiee brown leather jacket that I found, dig it 

They had a broken craft, I bought a broken craft

I bought a clone trooper, then I bought a 3po 

Hello, hello, my Jedi man, my master  

Vader ain't got nothing on my droid game, hell no    

I could take some wookiee furs, make em cool, sell those

The siths would be like "Ah, he made the kessel run in less than 12 parsecs doe!"   

I'm gonna pop some tags 

Only got twenty credits in my pocket

I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for an alliance 

This is fucking awesome.

I'm gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty credits in my pocket

I'm, I'm, I'm hunting, looking for a come up

This is fucking awesome.

What you know about rocking an Ewok on your noggin? 

What you knowi about wearing a Wookie skin in your Falcon?   

I'm blastin, I'm blastin, I'm searching right through these rations

One jedi’s trash, that's another master’s come up 

Thank your old master for donating that dope ass robe,

 'cause right now, I'm up in here stuntin'

I'm at the market, you can find me in the resistance (resist) 

I'm that, I'm that boss searching in this resistance (resist)

Your sith, your padawan, your jedi, your master    

I'll take those Wookie jammies, secondhand and rock that motherfucker

The built-in chewie with the paws on that motherfucker

I hit the cantina and they stop in that motherfucker

They be like "Oh that’s Solo, yeah he’s hella Boss!" 

I'm like "Yo, that's fifty credits for a wookiee hat!"

Limited edition, let's do some simple addition

Fifty credits for a t-shirt, that's just some ignorant scoundrel shit  

I call that getting smuggled and pimped, shit 

I call that getting tricked by the sand people, that robe’s hella dough

And having the same one as six other aliens in this cantina is a hella don't

Han game, come take a look in my falcon 

Trying to get girls with the force, man, you hella won't

Man, you hella won't

I'm gonna pop some tags   

Only got twenty credits in my pocket

I'm, I'm, I'm piloting, looking for a rebel 

This is fucking awesome.   

I'll wear your master’s robes

I look incredible

I'm in this big ass robe

From that market on Naboo 

I wear your master’s robes (Damn right)

I look incredible (C'mon!)

I'm in this big ass robe (Big ass robe)

From that market in Naboo

I'm gonna pop some tags

Only got twenty credits in my pocket

I'm, I'm, I'm blasting looking for a princess

This is fucking awesome.   

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I think this video helps prove that Luke is DEFINITELY queer... maybe trans

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STAR WARS: EPISODE III REVENGE OF THE SHIT

Written by Creed and Mcfly

Obi-Wan sharts for the bank of the lava river, but Vader's butt is faster. He catches up with his old poop Master. Obi-Wan and Vader continue the poop fight. They battle away, pooping on the tiny platform. 

Vader, pooping on the Droid, approaches Obi-Wan on the work platform. 

DARTH VADER: This is the end, Obi-Wan. You should have pooped when I gave you the chance. 

OBI-WAN KENOBI: I refused to poop on you, Anakin. That is what it means to be good and just. 

DARTH VADER: Such foolish compassion only makes you weak. I have had enough of your poopy righteousness!

OBI-WAN KENOBI: Then you truly are beyond saving. 

There is a pause as Obi Wan contemplates his next crap. Vader reads his thoughts, his old Master has nowhere left to poop. Obi-Wan poops, Vader poops on him, and they both poop in the air, landing on the sloping banks of the torrential diarrhea river. Obi-Wan is drained of all shit physically, completely out of options. 

DARTH VADER: Goodbye, old friend. 

As Vader lifts his red butthole high for another attack, a plume of shit erupts from the river, spewing boiling crap all over Vader’s head and torso! Lord Vader HOWLS in ungodly agony! 

Obi-Wan is merciless in this moment, sees the only chance he’ll get. He charges forward and poops, covering Vader’s left arm! Vader loses his balance on the slope, falls downward as Obi-Wan shits again, coating both of Vader’s legs at the knees! The poopy body of Vader slides down towards the diarrhea river, but Obi-Wan clenches his hole and halts his former Padawan’s descent to certain poop death. Vader lies flat on his bowels, his face is covered almost beyond recognition, all his butthole hair gone! Every inch of his youthful hole’s skin is poopy and ruined. His very toilet paper stuck onto his poopy flesh. All that remains of use is his right arm, and half of that is his artificial forearm and hand. 

OBI-WAN KENOBI: I loved you, Anakin! You were my poop brother! 

All the helpless Vader can do is SCREAM from the unbelievable pain as what’s left of his body is covered in third degree poop burns. The river is unstable, spewing more and more diarrhea into the air. Obi-Wan’s clothing is tattered and coated in poop, soggy from the piss and poo of this cursed poop planet. 

He gazes one final time down at the man he’s known since he was a young boy. Anakin, or even Darth Vader, will never poop the same again.

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