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| posted on 23-5-2011 at 04:09 AM
Life of a prinny
Pringer Prinny King Dood II: Doods, before you read this... understand, this is for all my working-class ancestors, who were whipped, beaten, hung,
and worked long hours through the grave-smacking heat... to the cold nights of the unsympathetic red moon, for their plight for shorter work hours,
for their plight for higher pay and more weekend vacations, and For their plight for dignity! They spent their entire lives trying to find and secure
their place in the social order of terror. They fought for me and they fought for YOU, for the sake of the working-class generation of today.
Dave the prinny: This group is for them, to let them know that YES, even today, We're still fired up, still ready to fight, and still talking about…
Author's Notes: Random drabbles of the Prinnies' daily lives, dood!
Disclaimer: I don't own Disgaea but I own this fanfic dood.
May 21, 2011.
Okay doods… What to write here, dood…
Well, first off, I got this journal on May 21, so this is my first entry, doods! Nothing much has really happened today, but my friends has been
nagging me to do this stupid journal... Thingy, dood. I think this is going to be really annoying…
Master Etna is making us to help her raid a nearby mansion tomorrow. Not exactly HELP her, rather do everything for her, dood. I hate my life my life
Anyhow dood, I think I should write shorter pages, as it is hard to grip this... Pencil? with said hands of mine, dood.
Dave the prinny captain.