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A phrase that used to be Nathaniel Bandy's old catchphrase in his old intros.

"Nathaniel bandy" "striving for originality"

Once upon a time, in a small village nestled in the lush green hills, lived a man named Vilmer Andersson. Vilmer was known throughout the village for his love of pulled pork. He had a secret recipe that he had inherited from his grandfather, which he believed made the best pulled pork in the world.

One day, as Vilmer was preparing his famous pulled pork in his backyard, an evil troll appeared out of nowhere. The troll was a notorious troublemaker who had terrorized the village for many years. Vilmer was initially frightened, but he soon realized that the troll was after his pulled pork. The troll snatched the pork off the grill, tossed it onto the ground, and burned it to a crisp.

Vilmer was heartbroken. His beloved pulled pork, his pride and joy, had been destroyed. He knew he had to do something about the evil troll, and he decided to fight it with the only weapon he had – his love for pulled pork.

Vilmer spent many days and nights perfecting his pulled pork recipe, adding new ingredients and experimenting with different cooking techniques. He became obsessed with creating the perfect pulled pork, the kind that would bring joy to people's hearts and make them forget about the evil troll.

As he worked on his recipe, Vilmer began to notice something strange happening in the village. People who had once been afraid of the troll started to gather around his backyard, lured by the delicious smell of his cooking. Vilmer's pulled pork had become a beacon of hope in a village overrun by fear and despair.

And so, Vilmer decided to take his pulled pork on the road. He loaded up his cart with pots of steaming pulled pork, and he set out to visit neighboring villages. Everywhere he went, he shared his delicious food, bringing people together and giving them a reason to smile.

As word of Vilmer's pulled pork spread, the troll became increasingly angry. It was as if Vilmer's love for his cooking had somehow weakened the troll's power. The troll tried to attack Vilmer and his cart, but the villagers rallied around him, protecting him and his precious pulled pork.

In the end, the troll was defeated. Vilmer's love for pulled pork had triumphed over evil, and the village was once again a happy and peaceful place. And Vilmer? He continued to cook his pulled pork, sharing his love and his recipe with everyone he met.

This is the story of Vilmers Origin

The origins of the Wulfecks are shrouded in mystery, some say that the first Wulfeck on earth was the same roman soldier that stabbed Jesus in the side with the spear of destiny. And that he was transformed by the blood of Jesus as it splattered on him.

The Wulfeck earth original is thought to have lived an extended lifetime of possibly up to 400 years, and was the founder of Germany, and known as K'uk'ulkan the south american god to the mayans.

The Wulfeck Earth Origin states that the same roman soldier that stabbed Jesus in the side with the spear of destiny, was also the first earth created Wulfeck.

A term used when reminiscing about the good ole days about smoking hash and how the new generation don't know shit about what life used to be like.

These kids using these hashtags on the interweb, we had the original hashtags when the blades would slip apart and hashtag our damn faces.

When you give your friend some candy corn but they did not see the bag/box it came from. Which often times results in confusion for the receiving party.

"Hey Richard! Want some Candy corn?" "I don't know, that seems to be candy corn of questionable origin".

coming up with new and inventive ideas
or alternatively,
something the new rules fandom don’t have!
get ur own fucking jokes bitch im bored!

haha the nrs fandom are so funny and jave sm originality *but make it sarcastic*

something that not everyone has

X: Look! I have a lot of originality!
Y: no, you’ve copied me.