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OUR MUSCLES WARMACHT OF PLANETTMAYHEMM ARE GEARING UP FOR MORE #BITCOIN AND BICEPS
WHERE WE ARE GOING
U BETTER CUM WITH

TOOT TOOT SLAMMPIGGZ
BICEPS
BRUNETTS
AND
#BITCOIN
WELL… WE ARE 30 POUNDS HEAVIER AND IN THE GOOD WAY
YOUR MOM SAYS HI AS SHES BEEN BUSY WITH THE HORDE OF MUTANT BULLS WITH IRRADIATED SEMEN
AND
OUR VEHICLE IS INTERPLANETARY DESTRUCTIVE
YOUR MOMS IN THE BACK
OUR MUTANT DOGGZ IN THE FRONT
COMING TO A TOWN NEAR U… AS LONG AS U ACCEPT #BTC OF COURSE
IF U DONT
WHY WOULD ANYONE BOTHER
FUTURE VS FAILURE
TRUCKS FULL FUELED AND BITCOIN WAS THE CURRENCY
TOOT TOOT

ACHTUNG SLAMMPIGGZ
IF YOU HAVENT PUT ON 25 POUNDS OF MASS AND GARNERED A HOT PIECE OF FEMALE ASS IN OUR ABSCENCE
WHAT THE FUKK HAVE YOU BEEN DOING WITH YOUR TIME?
TO MUCH PORN
NOT ENOUGH CONQUERING
WELL IF OUR SLIMEFISTING ROCKGODD MUSCLESTUDDZ KNOW ONE THING APART FROM YOUR MOTHER
IS
EVERY SECOND SHOULD BE USED TO LEVEL YOURSELF UP
NOT THE ONE ON SCREEN
PUT DOWN YOUR BULLSHIT AND PICKUP YOUR TOXIC SUPER MAXI #BITCOIN SUPER MUTANT BULL APPLICATION U BUY BITCOIN FROM
BUY $10 WORTH
THEN: GO DO BICEPS
THEN EAT MEAT
THEN WATCH A HIGH ATMOSPHERE MOVIE FOR YOUR TESTOSTERONE
THEN: SEND A FRIENDLY MESSAGE TO A GIRL THAT DOESNT UNDERTONE THAT YOURE TRYING TO FUKK HER
TRY SAYING HI AND ASKING OUT FOR A DRINK FOR NOTHING MORE THAN CONVERSATION
LAY THE FOUNDATION
THEN YOULL GET LAID
GOT IT?
GOOD!
NOW FUKK OFF

MEET THE BEETER
WE CALL HIM MEET BEETER HAHA
HAS A PIKTURE OF YOUR MOM IN HIS LOCKER…. AS WELL AS YOUR SISTER AND AUNT
HE HAS KIDNAPPED 400 CHEFS AND 150 WAITERS
RANSOM IS AS ALWAYS #BITCOIN
WE ASKED AI WHAT WOULD AI USE AS MONEY…. THE ANSWER? NOT STINKY FIAT BRODOUGHZ THATS FOR SURE
LOOK
HES HUNGRY
A BIT PISSED OFF STRAINED HIS BICEP
JUST WANTZ SOME #BTC
HE WILL PUT IT TOWARDS HIS TRAINING PLANS AND KIDNAPPING THE REST OF YOUR FAMILY
HE ALSO WATCHED TERRIFIER 3 GAVE A 10:10 ON THE BRUTAL SCALES
JUST DAMN EXCELLENT FILM

ACHTUNG SLAMMPIGGZ
WE’RE WELCOMING BACK 1980z STYLE, LIFTING AND ATTITUDE
BULLYING EVERYONE SHOULD BE ON YOUR FOREFRONT
FROM THEIR MOTHERS TO THEIR SISTERZ AND THE FACT THAT YOU SHOULD OF BEEN JERKED OFF INTO A TISSUE HAHA
WE SLAMM THE HEAVIEST WEIGHT FOR THE MOST MASS POSSIBLE
AND NO, NOBODY IS CAPABLE TO GET AS BIG AS YOUR MOTHER…. AND YES… WE ARE JEALOUS HAHA
PLOUGHING AS MUCH 80s DOOLARZ INTO #BITCOIN
AND MAKING SURE ALL THE WOMEN ARE FEELING GOOD IN BIKINIS 👙 STANDING AROUND FIRE PITZ AND WOLVES EVERYWHERE
IF YOU DIDNT READ THE NEWS
YOUR SOCIETY IS FAR FROM NORMAL…. ITS FUKKIN WEIRD
“WELL WHATS NORMAL TODAY”
UMMM THE FACT THAT MEN DONT WEAR DRESSES AND WOMEN DONT NEED TO WORK 11 JOBS COZ THEIR GENTLE MAN FRIEND IS QUESTIONING HIS SEXUALITY COZ HES STILL ATTRACTED TO HIS MOM…
ITS FUKKIN RIDICULOUS!!!!
SO
MAKE SURE YOURE
READING GOOD CONTENT
PRODUCING BEST SELF
BUILDING MUSCLE AND IMPROVING CARDIO
GOOD HAIRCUTS
SUPPORT YOUR WOMEN TO BE INCREDIBLE
AND
BE A GOOD MAN/MUTANT AND HUMAN
COZ IF YOURE NOT GOOD AT BEING HUMAN…. WE ARE ALL FUKKED
AND NO…. THE POPULATION WONT INCREASE IF YOURE HAVING A GAYDAY CURIOSITY MOMENT
DO BETTER
OR
FUKK OFF
AFTER A LONG WEEK
WE LIKE TO TAKE THE DOGG FOR A WALK….
WE WORK HARD ALL WEEK
YOUR MOM HAS SO MANY REQUESTS THAT WE NEED SOME DOWN TIME
HAHA
GET OUT THERE PEASANTS
THERE IS A WHOLE WEEK OF CONQUERING AHEAD!
START THE MONDAY WITH A 6AM S.M.A.S.H. #BITCOIN BUY
THEN GO LIFT

WE ARE CUMMING!!!

Use Primal for now until that’s taken care of, no signs of it on Primal at all
LETS GET ANABOLIC
THEN
LASER EYES FOR #BITCOIN AND YOUR MOM HAHA
OUR MUTANT HORDE MAKES THINGS SIMPLE
WE SUPER SLAMM MASS PLATED BENCH PRESSES FOR REPS
HIT LORD FRANCO COLUMBU WODE GRIP CHINZ THE WAY SARDINIA DEMAND IT
WITH DEADLIFTS AND SQUATS TO RAISE OUR TEST LEVELS TO ANABOLIC FUKKTONNERY
YOU MAY ASK WHY?
BUT YOU PROBABLY WOULDNT UNDERSTAND
SEE WHEN OUR GODS HANDED OUT BRAINS, THEY DID SO WITH KINDNESS AND CARE
WHEN YOUR GODZ HANDED OUR BRAINS THEY SKIPPED YOU BECAUSE IT WAS FUNNY TO SEE A WHEEZLY LITTLE CUMMBUKKET FLOP AROUND LIKE A RETARDED MONKEY TRYING TO PEEL A BANANA
HAHA
WE TRAINING
CATCH YA NEXT TIME LOSERS


ANABOLIC PINBALL ANYONE?
WE ARE UNIVERSAL CHAMPS

OUR DEATH GODZ MOCK EVERY SINGLE THING IN THE UNIVERSE
YOUR MOMZ BODYWEIGHT
YOUR WIFEZ LARGE ASS
AND
YOUR LACK OF TEST LEVELS THAT AN AIDS INFESTED SILVER BACK WOULD MAKE YOU HIS STRESS TOY HAHA
ALL TOLD
BE IT YOUR LACK OF 225 BENCH FOR REPS OR YOU LOW TEST LEVEL
WE ARE HERE FOR YOUR #BITCOIN
WE WILL BUY
STEAL
AND
CONVINCE YOUR MOM TO SEND US ALL YOUR LUNCH MONEY
OR….. HIT THE SQUAT RAKK FOR #SATS …. SOUNDS PROMISING EITHER WAY
HAHA

EVEN WE GET VISITORZ FROM UNWANTED PLANETZ
🙄
THIS ANABOLIC ASSWIPE IS ONLY WELKOME COZ HE HOLDZ #BITCOIN
IN ALL HONESTY WE THINK HE HAS AIDZ…..

MUTATED MUSCLETRUKKZ
U WONDER WHERE SOME OF YOUR PISSY EARTH VEHICLES GO
WE TAKE THEM
BAKE THEM
TURN THEM INTO 1980 ANABOLIC ASSASSIN GRADE SUPER TRUKKZ
ANYTHING WE CAN DO TO MAKE U FEEL INFERIOR, TO THEN GET I SPIRED TO BE BETTER
WE WILL DO IT!!!
LIKE YOUR MOM HAHA

ON PLANETTMAYHEMM, A CHAOTIC REALM WHERE LAVA RIVERS CUT THROUGH CRIMSON SKIES AND LIGHTNING DANCES WITHOUT RESTRAINT, THERE LIVED A MUTANT OVERLORD KNOWN ONLY AS KARNOK THE WRECKONER. KARNOK STOOD SEVEN FEET TALL, HIS BODY A MASS OF BULGING MUSCLES AND VIBRATING FURY. HIS FLESH WAS SCARRED FROM COUNTLESS BATTLES, AND EVERY INCH OF HIM RADIATED POWER. BUT WHAT SET HIM APART, WHAT MADE HIM TRULY TERRIFYING, WERE HIS DESIGNER SUNGLASSES—THEY SHONE AS BLACK AS A BLACK HOLE, REFLECTING NOTHING, ABSORBING EVERYTHING.
KARNOK WORSHIPPED ONLY TWO BEINGS: ODIN, THE ALL-FATHER, AND FENRIR, THE DEVOURER OF WORLDS. TO HIM, ODIN'S WISDOM AND FENRIR'S SAVAGE STRENGTH WERE THE ONLY PATHS WORTH WALKING. EVERY NIGHT, UNDER THE BLAZING SKY OF PLANETTMAYHEMM, KARNOK WOULD STAND BEFORE A SHRINE HE HAD BUILT FROM THE BONES OF HIS ENEMIES. ON THE ALTAR LAY A GREAT WOLF’S SKULL—FENRIR’S SYMBOL—AND ABOVE IT, AN ENGRAVING OF ODIN'S RAVENS. HE'D ROAR OUT HIS PRAYERS, DEMANDING STRENGTH, POWER, AND GLORY IN THE NAME OF THE GODS OF CHAOS.
BUT KARNOK WASN'T JUST A DEVOTED WORSHIPPER. NO, HE WAS A WARRIOR LIKE NO OTHER, A BEAST THAT TRAINED RELENTLESSLY. IN THE IRON-CLAD GYMS OF PLANETTMAYHEMM, KARNOK LIFTED WEIGHTS WITH A FURY THAT LEFT EVEN THE MOST BRUTAL OF HIS MUTANT BRETHREN TREMBLING. HE WOULD CURL STEEL BEAMS AS IF THEY WERE TWIGS, SQUAT TITANIC BOULDERS, AND SMASH THROUGH TANKS AS IF THEY WERE MADE OF PAPER. HIS GRUNTS AND SCREAMS WOULD ECHO THROUGH THE GYM, EACH REP AN OFFERING TO FENRIR’S ENDLESS HUNGER FOR VIOLENCE.
AND THEN THERE WAS THE MEAT. KARNOK CONSUMED MEAT LIKE A FORCE OF NATURE. BEASTS FROM THE FIERCE WILDS OF PLANETTMAYHEMM WERE SLAUGHTERED AND ROASTED BY THE DOZEN DAILY TO FUEL HIS RAGE. DRAGONS, MUTANT BOARS, NIGHTMARE-SPAWNED CREATURES—NOTHING WAS OFF LIMITS. HE WOULD RIP THROUGH FLESH WITH HIS BARE TEETH, BLOOD STREAKING DOWN HIS MASSIVE ARMS AS HE SWALLOWED SLABS OF CHARRED MEAT WITHOUT SO MUCH AS PAUSING FOR BREATH. IN BETWEEN MOUTHFULS, HE WOULD SNARL OUT LOUD, “FOR FENRIR. FOR ODIN.”
EVERY BITE, EVERY DROP OF BLOOD, WAS PREPARATION. KARNOK KNEW WHAT WAS COMING: THE INVASION OF EARTH.
PLANETTMAYHEMM’S SEERS HAD SEEN IT IN THEIR VISIONS—A WORLD RIPE FOR DESTRUCTION. A WORLD FILLED WITH WEAKLINGS WHO KNEW NOTHING OF TRUE POWER. THE EARTH WOULD BE HIS, AND HE WOULD TEAR THROUGH ITS DEFENSES WITH THE FURY OF FENRIR HIMSELF, DEVOURING EVERYTHING IN HIS PATH.
BUT FIRST, KARNOK HAD TO PREPARE. HE WOULD NEED EVERY OUNCE OF STRENGTH, EVERY BIT OF CUNNING, AND EVERY SHRED OF FEROCITY TO BRING ODIN AND FENRIR’S WILL TO EARTH.
AND SO, EACH DAY, HE CONTINUED HIS RITUALS. AFTER TEARING THROUGH HIS FEASTS, KARNOK WOULD TRAIN UNTIL HIS MUSCLES THREATENED TO BURST. THEN, STANDING BEFORE HIS SHRINE, HE WOULD RAISE HIS ARMS TO THE SKY, SCREAMING, “ODIN, GIVE ME VISION! FENRIR, GIVE ME THE HUNGER!”
WITH THE BLOODLUST OF HIS GODS PULSING THROUGH HIM, KARNOK KNEW THE EARTH WOULD SOON FEEL THE WRATH OF PLANETTMAYHEMM’S MIGHTIEST WARRIOR.
AND WHEN THE TIME CAME, HE WOULD NOT JUST CONQUER—HE WOULD DEVOUR EVERYTHING IN SIGHT. THE AGE OF KARNOK THE WRECKONER WAS COMING, AND NOTHING, NO ONE, WOULD STAND IN HIS WAY.
HAHAHAHA
SUNNDAY IS SLAMMPIGG DAY
TOOT TOOT
WE RIDIN BOYZ
HERE ON PLANETTMAYHEMM
WE ARE BETTER THAN U
AND WE KNOW IT

THIS IS HOW WE GET TO YOUR MOMZ HOUSE HAHA
WELKOME BAKK TO PLANETTMAYHEMM SAGGBAGGZ
U SHOULD ALWAYS BE LOOKING TO DEVELOP
MIND, MUSCLE, FISCAL AND SPIRITUAL
BECAUSE IF U LACK IN ANY OF THESE…. WELL MY LITTLE POINDEXTER WE DONT
WE WORK ON THESE DAILY, SO WHEN U COME UP AGAINST ONE OF OUR SLIMEBALL MUTANTZ
YOU LOSE!!!
AND ALL IT TAKES IS A FIVE MINUTE READ, A 30 MINUTE MEDITATION OR A 45 MINUTE LIFTING SESH
DO BETTER AND BUY SOME #BITCOIN TO…. CANT HURT YOUR DATING GAME

On the chaotic and tumultuous Planet Mayhem, where the skies are perpetually stormy and the ground trembles with the footsteps of its powerful inhabitants, there lived a Mutant Overlord named **Thorax**. Thorax was no ordinary mutant; he was a towering figure of muscle and intellect, a being of immense strength and unparalleled intelligence.
Every morning, Thorax would begin his day with a rigorous weightlifting session, his muscles rippling as he hoisted colossal boulders and twisted metal beams. His dedication to physical prowess was matched only by his insatiable appetite for the finest steaks, which he devoured with gusto, fueling his body for the challenges ahead.
But Thorax's true power lay in his mind. He was a hyper-intelligent strategist, always several steps ahead of his adversaries. In his high-tech lair, filled with advanced technology and ancient relics, Thorax spent hours studying the intricacies of the universe. He had a particular fascination with Earth, a planet he viewed as ripe for conquest.
Thorax was also a savvy investor, having discovered the potential of #Bitcoin long before it became a galactic phenomenon. He amassed a fortune in cryptocurrency, using his wealth to fund his grand schemes and ensure his dominance over Planet Mayhem.
One fateful day, Thorax gathered his loyal followers, a legion of muscle-bound mutants, and unveiled his master plan: the invasion of Earth. With their combined strength and his brilliant tactics, they would infiltrate and rule over the unsuspecting planet.
The invasion began with a series of covert operations. Thorax's mutants, disguised as humans, infiltrated key positions of power across the globe. They used their superior strength and intelligence to manipulate events from the shadows, slowly tightening their grip on Earth's governments and economies.
As the world began to realize the true nature of their new overlords, it was too late. Thorax and his mutants revealed themselves, their muscles bulging and eyes gleaming with triumph. The people of Earth could only watch in awe and fear as the Mutant Overlord declared his rule.
Under Thorax's leadership, Earth entered a new era. The mutants brought order to the chaos, their strength ensuring peace and their intelligence driving technological advancements. And through it all, Thorax continued to lift weights, eat steak, and invest in Bitcoin, ever vigilant and ready to defend his empire.
Thus, the legend of Thorax, the Mutant Overlord of Planet Mayhem, who conquered Earth with muscle, mind, and cryptocurrency, was born.
COME AND GET THEM

OUR MUTANT HORDES ARE TRAINED BY THE BEST DEATH GODZ IN THE UNIVERSE
WE HAVE SPIRITUAL POWER LIKE U PUNY HUMANZ HAVE NO ACCESS TOO
MAINLY BECOZ YOURE TO BUSY CRYING ABOUT EVERYTHING
LOW TEST BETAS
COME OVER TO PLANETTMAYHEMM FOR A DAILY DOSE OF VITAMIN D E A D L I F T
GET ME HERE?
LET GO TINEE TINY FIAT PEASANTS

HERE ON PLANETTMAYHEMM
WE ARE BUILT DIFFERENTLY TO U
1: WE LOOK COOL DOING EVERYTHING
2: WE ARE SUPERIOR IN BUILD
3: EVERY LIFT IS FOR MAX
4: YOUR MOM LOVES SIZE…. HAHAHA
LIKE I SAID
WE ARE JUST KOOLER THAN U ARE
WHILE YOURE WORKING OUT BASIC GENETICS OF MEN AND WOMEN
WE ARE STRATEGISING OUR NEXT VICTORY AND #BITCOIN PILLAGE
WE ARENT THE SAME
WE JUST BETTER
