I feel so pitiful!

The original poster: Fight the Japanese Views: 118 Replies: 16 Posted in: 2013-03-04 21:33:39
I've been here for so long, and I didn't expect I'm still just a poor person! How pitiful I am! Can someone give me some money! Jade shatters @Evil Wolf @Earth-Shattering (33759) VIP. Prison inbox (new 0). Outbox. Friends (55). Blacklist. Detailed info [Gold Coins]: 0 coins records. Bank. I want coins [Yuanbao]: 0 units. Exchange [VIP Coins]: 0 points. Also-----Your cash: 0 coins Interest earned: 0.01 coins Bank deposit: 0.86 coins-----<>....。。。。。。How is that! Who is better than me! I thank him with a whole quilt! Kind-hearted people ah!
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Nonsense, first go to the tribe, set 21e, then check in yourself, done! 21e in hand, when I was the tribe leader before, I often embezzled public funds. No explanation.
Give me some!
Occupying this position for a long time has made everyone ridicule us; piracy is strictly forbidden. (Zi Xuan)
The poster is not short of coins, no explanation.
(~o~)Y, you're just pretending!!!
Ah, it's really gone. Those who were spamming go over there.
Be the clan leader! Damn, how can I live with myself if I don't embezzle some?
Give it to me! The tribe's money isn't my own.
What's with the pretending... the bank has...
Selfless!
I have already transferred the money!
Just kidding, the tribe fund only increases, never decreases, so you can tell that Qian is a good tribe leader.
Been here for so long, I didn't expect to still be just a poor person! I feel so pitiful! Can someone give me some money! VIP. Prison Inbox (New 0). Outbox. Friends (55). Blacklist. Detailed info [Gold]: 0 gold coins record. Bank. I want coins [Yuanbao]: 0 pieces. Exchange [VIP coins]: 0 points. And ---- Your cash: 0 gold coins Earned interest: 0.00 gold coins Bank deposit: 0.00 gold coins ---- <>.... How is it! Who's more awesome than me! I'm thankful to him with all my heart! Kind-hearted people!
After reading the original poster's post, my face grew serious. I shut down the computer, got up, opened the fridge, took out a bottle of Pure Innocence, held it in my hand, walked to the window, and stared into the distance. Outside, the sky was gray and drizzling. Looking out the window, my mood became even more gloomy. I could no longer suppress my inner feelings, so I opened the window and shouted loudly at the outside: What kind of crap did you write?
It can't be this poor.
You blocked me, why should I reply?
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