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Our Father, who art not predictable, Random be thy Game. Your drops be rare, your crits be there, on earth, as it is in theory. Give us this day our daily loot, and forgive us our orderedness, as we forgive teammates who always miss, lead us not to dead ends, but deliver us from the compass, For thine are the dice, the power, and the salt, For ever and ever. Amen. - Prayer to RNJesus |