Delicious bbq. I <3 bbq="" much.="" so="" td="">3> |
And pasta for dinner. |
- I'm training way more than I should, and that I'm not supposed to be fighting everything I see.
- I'm a horrible monster that should be stopped.
At this point, I'm about 8 levels above everything I fight. I have to actively plan what to do if I want to catch a new Pokemon, because my SadBoi will simply murder it in one move. A quick summary:
This kid: one shotted. |
This kid: one shotted. |
This curry: delicious. |
This guy: old enough to know better. |
This guy: doesn't understand I just wanted a coffee. |
These teens: sorely outmatched. |
This guy: He can't be my rival if I murder all of his pets every time we meet. |
This guy: Also can't be my rival because acting like a piece of shit doesn't mean anything if I kill your creatures without taking any damage. |
This kid: not disguised enough. |
To be fair, I am seeing all the sights and doing my best Galar tourism. It just feels so wrong. |
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