Click. Clack. Click. Clack.
A blank notepad sits on his desk. So does a still-clinging-to-life plant.
Egill Haukursson rubs his temples as he fruitlessly clicks the pen. It had been a long time since Egill Haukursson could think of a good idea.
He remembered his last stroke of genius about ...
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- 16 Mar 2025 04:51
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- Topic: Vinningshafin (The Winner)
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