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>>15307
No, they promised to bring back the old old original gurochan.
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>>15315
yes, and it is done. Old threads are the ones merged from the archive.
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>>15316
I don't know if you were there but there was another gurochan before that. The 2010-2013 version. You can find it in the internet archives as gurochan.net
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>>14930
Yeah no, that wasn't me. You're believing a fanfic.

>>14935
I was never fired, I got Kuukunen to hand over the data to Kuz and Kaguya because I wanted less to do with Gurochan. Maintaining Gurochan was becoming untenable for me, and we couldn't just keep running off Vipper's basement boxes.

If you were oldfag enough, you'd remember that I went way too far to remove CP from Gurochan back in the day and accidentally deleted all posts that came from a .onion address.

The CP shit is fucked up, but it never had anything to do with me.
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>>14645
UP and running is good. Up and running only is not good enough. We need more activity.

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I remember being into scat, diseases, and epidemics when I was 4 or 5, but it might have been earlier because I don't remember very much of anything before that age. Then again, I wouldn't have been able to read well enough to understand concepts like epidemics till I was at least 4 1/2. (I was an early reader. I also thought that "epidemic" was "empidic" until I was about 10.) I didn't generally experience sexual arousal until puberty, just mental satisfaction. I would read about diseases and make up fictional ones, and then pretend my toys and action figures were getting sick with them. It was close enough to "playing doctor" that I didn't realize that other children didn't do that. By the time I was 7, I was imagining characters from books I read getting sick, especially characters from historical books, and even making up original characters. One of them, called "Infectiman" (pretty good naming for a kid!) was a bacteria-sized human who lived in the intestines of a "giant" and regularly schemed with various germs and parasites to make the giant sick. It was more about the diseases and the inside view of infected bodies and organs than micro/macro. Infectiman and his pathogen friends would hide in the appendix when they made the giant have diarrhea so they wouldn't get swept out of his body. Sometimes Infectiman also got himself sick for the fun of it. I had some association of purging from all orifices as some kind of release, even though I didn't know anything about sex yet. Another character, whose name I can't remember, lived in a fictional poison garden with a hollow tree, and inside the hollow tree was a pool of sap that gave you diarrhea when you drank it, sort of like poison ivy for your intestines. When I was 11, I read Dante's *Inferno*, which has scenes where sinners are punished with diseases or being made to stand in pits of sewage or squished bugs, and Camus' *The Plague.* They were just on bookshelves at our house and I was bored; it wasn't for school and I didn't know they were "Great Literature." Books were books. I liked the *Inferno* and read it obsessively, especially the 8th circle. Camus had a neat scenario, but bubonic plague is one of the less appealing diseases to me, the translation was a bit harder to read, I was way too young to get the philosophy Camus has going on as the subtext, way too many people died (I don't like death in my porn, usually), and I found the setting confusing bc I thought only Medieval people got plague.

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My guro fetish didn't start young, at least not that I can remember. I was always death-obsessed as a kid though. I'm going to blame it on my dad showing me video games with gibbing and movies with gore since essentially day one of my life, but I know that's not entirely to blame for me finding gore erotic. I currently find the screaming, pleading, and crying of women about to be raped/gored very hot, so maybe something I witnessed in my childhood had something to do with struggling.
I do know that my extreme interest in bunny girls started as a child. I hesitate to even call it a fetish at this point, it's more of an all-encompassing obsession that just so happens to be sexual sometimes. As a kid, I loved rabbits. I thought they were the cutest animal to ever exist in my litte world. And, as a result, I loved anything rabbit related. Fast forward a few years into prepubescense, and I get exposed to some of the character designs of Akira Toriyama, who also had a healthy love for girls with rabbit ears from what I can tell. In short, Dragon Quest and Dragon Ball gave me the curse of Toriyama.
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As a 7 year old I fantasized watching Pink Ranger having needles pierce her pussy.

I didn't know hypodermic needles were a thing back then, but I had already had a very painful shot of penicillin in my buttcheek, so that left me wondering how fun it would be to administer that excruciating sting to her cute little twat.
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I remember feeling stuff I couldn't understand when I was 4 in 1989 when I saw the music video for Don't Come Around Here no More, with the girl being turned into a cake and eaten like Alice. And in 1994, when I read a horror story when I was staying summer camp, about everyone in a girls cabin being murdered and mutilated with a couple graphic details. I was always fascinated with girls being killed in horror movies. I didn't really pull it all together until I was sixteen, and discovered the art of Dolcett. But yeah, definitely the seeds were there at a young age.
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Also one of those shows like Tales from the crypt, where a female student got beheaded by a teacher with a paper slicer. That had to have been in the early nineties.
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i remember sometime as a toddler masturbating to a fantasy of surgically switching parts of my body with the parts of girls, as well as a persistent coercion tendency i quit sometime in my teens as i learned about laws

Requests
Dose anyone has the full doujin of this?
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>>17817

https://watarilaboratory.booth.pm/items/5913611
there is the paid one
Still not found the uploaded version...
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Scat
Seriously this type of thing aren't allowed but other more extremes type are allowed? And got a strike because of this... So does this concept is consider within "guro" now? Blame myself for my blindness expect everything is allowed except minor or guro, and not reading the ToS, but I do think Civitai really heading towards downhill. Glad if anyone can recommend me some other places to share my trainings except Tensor...

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Found out Illustrious models cannot do this type of concept and decide to train on old Pony LoRA and use it on Illustrious models. Upload here as backup and for those who needed it.

Archive PW:
iR=ic^Ly

Download: https://mega.nz/file/e9dxXBJC#p4ywQF6W1gejW_3EE4nQaEgIMAEf4-tRtfNBpnsS2TA
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>>34469
>Found out Illustrious models cannot do this type of concept

Noob mixes have e621 data containing scat
It's not my thing but I've tried it for shit and giggles (ha) and it works comparatively well as it did on Pony.

Have you tried scat instead of feces?
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>>34469
Here's something made without loras on NTR mix

This may help
https://e621.net/wiki_pages/4518

I tested a lot and it works fine but I noticed in-underwear stuff is not recognised
Maybe that's a concept worth training
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>>34483
Illustrious prioritizes style more than pony. Some artists make less common tags work better, some worse.
Simple s works under any style though.
Good luck

Freakshow
Girls with science fictionally transparent heads

Requests
Hey, does anyone have PusKiller's Aggressor 2 series (the one with Sarah and Sunny)? It used to be available both on Pixiv and Sadpanda but was deleted from both sites and I foolishly didn't think to save it.
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>>17475

Can you reupload? I noticed it too late and it expired ;_;
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Sirs the puskiller issue

Requests
can anyone draw clemont bein tortured, disemboweled, beheaded or etc?

Requests
There was this game (i think from the dlsite?) that involves a girl on a public transport train in a schoolgirl outfit, and the objective is to click on her stomach rapidly until time runs out. you can either keep clicking until she makes it to the toilet, or click it until she soils herself.

I remember there being an english version. if anyone could give me the download link to this game, that'd be really amazing <3

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>>14509
thank you so very much!!!!!
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>>14508
Anyone have a working link for this? Thanks!
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>>14508
Not related but source of image? As in author?

Discussion
I watched the movie Raw and i now have a fetish for being bitten by a cannibal girl. First i only had a thing for vampire girls and now this. My whole sexuality is fetishes, i dont care about normal sex at all.
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I like it to be honest, i dont want to change it.
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My first masturbation was to a girl's hands and fingernails. i had fantasies before but only acted upon them around 19 years old. Reply if you are similar.
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>>20125
Hi there, Yoshikage Kira

Requests
Please draw siffrin in a fukouna shoujo 03 machine

Literature
The sun had finally set beyond the horizon, which meant Camilla had now been dying for five and a half hours. It'd taken her a little while to work that out but now her latest attempt to distract herself from the horror of her situation had ended and the pain was still there. More than ever, in fact. She'd thought it'd get easier to bear over time, that her senses would dull to it from exhaustion or just familiarity. The opposite had happened. The stabbing pain of the nails pinning her to the instrument of her death had been joined by a less sharp but more insistent ache as every muscle in her body burned from exertion. Her throat was sore, long screamed hoarse. Her wounds were throbbing, as was her head. It felt as though another set of nails was being pounded into her temples.

Camilla would have welcomed that. Early on in her torment she'd tried to knock herself unconscious by slamming the back of her head into the cross but she'd remained stubbornly aware of her body and what had been done to it.

It was a strange thing, she thought, to wish for death. In truth, she was still terrified of her young life's impending cessation, but by now if it meant an end to her agony she could accept that.

She wanted to die...and she couldn't. Her body would not let her. She'd tried hanging still, just letting the darkness take her, but the pain had only grown until she'd once again raised herself up on trembling, nailed legs to draw another breath. Her exertion had been accompanied by laughter, taunts and jeers. She'd still had an audience, then. Cheering, shouting insults, a cacophony of voices, a clatter of dice...



"These new taxes will be the death of us!", Andreas complained loudly, waving his wine-cup in the air and spilling half of its contents. The old oil-trader had been drinking for quite some time already, and Camilla thought it was probably time to cut him off. She looked around for her uncle, but he was nowhere in sight.
"I agree, but what can you do?"
That was Decimus pulcher, who kept a vegetable stall on the other side of the marketplace. A lot less pretty than his cognomen would suggest, he was a veteran of the legions who'd decided he'd rather settle down here in Syria than return to his native Ancona. His service had left him with a few missing teeth, a broken nose that now sat a bit crooked and a vivid red scar across his cheek. "This new Caesar has grand plans, apparently. Expensive plans. And our dear governor..." he continued, his voice dripping with sarcasm (and wine), "well, he won't have it said that Syria did not contribute its share, oh no!"

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"...fuck her already, Antius! It's almost noon!"
The approaching voices made her shiver in the dank cell. She'd heard the stories of what happened to girls who got dragged into the carcer underneath the garrison. "Please pass me by, please not me, someone else, take someone else..." she thought to herself, then felt a pang of shame at wishing harm on other prisoners. Not that there were many. Roman justice had been swift after the riot. What was left of the mob after the legion had been unleashed on them had been marched outside the city to die while the last of the fires were still burning.
She hadn't given them any thought. She hadn't been thinking of anything, really. Still dazed from the night's events, staggering around the ruins of the market, asking anyone she could see for help pulling her uncle out of the rubble, her dear uncle Demetrius who'd taken her in...

The sun had been setting when the soldiers came for her. "That's the one," their leader had simply said and she'd been grabbed. Her protests of innocence, her questions about her fate, all were ignored. They'd marched her into the garrison, through a yard where a man was howling in agony under a scourge's lashes, and down into this damp, filthy cellar. At first, she'd shouted, yelled herself hoarse, trying to get someone to tell her what she was accused of. It'd been futile. The guards patrolling outside her cell had simply ignored her.

She'd drifted off into a fitful sleep, haunted by the memories of a night of violence. An argument over the new taxes had turned into a brawl as more men joined in, stones had been thrown. A man had been stabbed, and a furious mob had howled for the blood of the killer. And then they'd stopped caring and all that mattered was the blood. So much blood. Decimus' skull cracked open by a thrown flagstone as he stood in the doorway. Andreas drowning in his own blood after a frenzied madman rammed a pitchfork through his chest. And Uncle Demetrius, taking blow after blow from the rioters, holding the doorway to the storeroom she'd hid in shut with his body until the flames brought down the roof...

In the morning a jug of water had been wordlessly pushed into her cell, then she had once again be left alone with her fear and grief. And now they were here to...

She shuddered again. Maybe they would pass her by. Maybe they did mean another woman, maybe...

The key clattered in the lock. The door opened. Dimly lit from the tiny slit window above, they seemed more like the monstrous giants of legend than men to her. Two of them entered her cell, a third took position outside. "Be quick", the shorter of the two whispered to his comrade, "and remember, you're volunteering for guard duty."

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She returned to the present with another agonizing fit of coughing. As before, the realization that she was still nailed to a cross and dying struck her together with the pain, except...

...the feeling of pressure on her little button was still there.

Camilla opened bleary eyes and cast them downwards, only to meet the gaze of the strange traveller. Piercing eyes gazed up at her as the stranger's lips gently caressed that spot, sucked it in, stroked it with a skilful tongue...

She gasped at the unexpected sensation and the new violation. Had she not yet suffered enough indignity? At least the strange woman...stronger than she looked, was supporting her somewhat, making breathing easier. And the feeling was not as bad as it had been in the dungeon, it was more like when she'd rubbed herself at night...

The strangers lips and tongue were cool and soothing but she felt warmth rise between her legs. Blushing, she realized. It felt like blushing. But why would I blush down there, she thought, where nobody would see...

Amidst such strange and confused thoughts the caresses went on. She'd still felt the pain of her rape when they'd raised her cross, but it was now fading away, replaced with...something. A tension, a pressure, a rising heat. It felt...different from when she'd touched herself. Was that her pain, her dreamlike half-dead state, that made it feel so good, she idly wondered, as her whole being became centered on that place between her legs. The agony of her wrists, her feet, her every muscle still remained but somehow had become less important than what the woman looking up at her was doing with her mouth, and...her fingers now, gently opening her lower lips, exploring between her folds, soothing pain and bearing pleasure. One finger slipped inside her opening and there was no pain, just a strange yet not unwelcome sense of pressure. A second finger joined the first, and a brief stab of pain from the remnants of the morning's torments made her tense up momentarily. Immediately the second digit was withdrawn, to caress outside her wounded opening again.

The pressure was mounting, the heat building up. Something was running down the inside of her thigh, except unlike the slime that had dripped from her as she'd staggered towards the site of her execution it felt...right, somehow? She felt her breathing grow faster, lungs aching as they struggled to keep up but it didn't matter. None of it mattered, only that divine touch, that mouth, that finger which had found a hidden place deep within that raised the tension to yet another high. Something rose within Camilla and she tried to keep it down, confused and afraid but it was inexorable, a river, a flood, an ocean and...

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When she came to this time, she felt curiously light. Her weight was no longer tugging at her nailed arms. Had she been freed? She tried to move and quickly realized that no, she was still nailed. But why, then...

...the woman was holding her. Her cool, silky embrace lifted her, held her up so she could breathe freely again for the first time in what seemed like an eternity. Strange, she hadn't seemed that tall...but thought was getting difficult. The ocean was roaring in her head, the darkness crept in again from the edges of her vision.

"Do you still wish to live?", the visitor asked softly, her face like a poet's dream, now inches from hers. There were spices in her scent, her cool clean breath so different from a man's...

"Ye...yes." Damn it all, she did. She wanted to feel that woman's kiss again, wanted to linger in her embrace, melt away in her arms. Nothing else mattered, not the pain nor the grief. Only her, only life.

"Whatever the cost?", the woman asked, all playfulness suddenly gone from her voice.

"Any...anything."

Camilla meant it. Truly meant it. Whatever it took, she would give it gladly to live another agonized heartbeat in that embrace.

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So yeah, I'm writing stuff again. Just a little self-contained story, hope the "twist" wasn't too cringe. Comments and praise very welcome, critique deeply unwelcome but also grudgingly accepted :P.
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>>26995
Very well written! My only critique is that the nonlinear plot could be a little confusing at times (damn you Nolan) and the hanging on the cross part could've been extended. Nonetheless, it is a solid 8.5/10.

Discussion
ISTG!

It's almost as though literally EVERY other site, and not just websites but also the software and phsyical design for *every single thing* is absolutely garbage.

From phones and computers having absolutely trash systems to GIVE ME ATTENTION plastered across every damn window that pops up and refuses to leave until you acknowledge "yes you can do whatever you want spy on me through my heartrate if you please what am I but your vessel" to contact info for the help desk being like 3 answers for 5 questions that I wasn't asking.


So what entertainment can I find /besides/ The Grotesque God? I mean, I fucking love you dude, let's be real. You're a functioning site that doesn't demand I go a whole show of making a username, making a password, give my email, right clicking, left tapping, don't forget to """"CONSENT"""" so you can follow me everywhere else and even then am I getting what I did the whole Song And Dance? No, but not you baby.

You are absolutely Perfect! And not just that, you let me be me! Aure some can lose themselves hating ne because I'm me and I often hate them but you let us all be ourselves!

Then they wonder why I can't just keep it to myself but have to look at check my 6 and every other angle instead of finding some other entertainment when out in public which is always btw.

I love you Gurochan.
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>You're a functioning site that doesn't demand I go a whole show of making a username, making a password, give my email, right clicking, left tapping, don't forget to """"CONSENT"""" so you can follow me everywhere else
This is what I love about this kind of sites as well. It's so easy to use
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Agreed, this and 4chan is great. I don't get how the fuck people use Reddit, Facebook, Twitter when it's just literally random and unorganized content. It's awful.
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im guessing cause anonymous posting on a very niche area works. placing ads in this environment is suicide lmao. unfortunately i've seen other sites go down because the dude gave up running the site
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>>19859
Moving offending material to a seperate board completely helps.
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Who do you ask if you wish to suggest a recovery of GUROchanners?

Gore & Death
So, anybody remembers that 80's anime about the nuking of Hiroshima called Barefoot Gen? It's a pretty tough movie to watch but there's this scene where Gen's mom finds a dead mother laying against a tree with a baby still sucking her tits. Gave the dead mom a name: "Asami Ushio" or just Asami. If you seen the movie what do you think about that scene? Also here's an edit of her.
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>>118259

The GIF where that picture came from (Also edited it):
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I think I follow you on discord. Good & funny stuff! Let's make & paint some fan fictions of her.
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>>118261

Thanks. Btw what do you think this bitch. Also I'm shit at drawing so I'm leaving that to the talented artists.
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>>118262

*think about this bitch.
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Also you said it's funny. Is it funny in a dark humor way lol. Like how is it funny in that way.

Requests
Recently, theres a gameoversfm post about kitana from mortal kombat decapitated, in the past gurochan have done the same thing with kitana too with the guillotine. But no one pick her head up and enjoy it. If any 3d guro artist read this, please comsider do an animation/images of someone pick kitana's head up and fuck it in the neck/mouth/ear. Use her mk9 or mk11 model. If you accept it, thanks a lot!
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>>17852
Ps: theres one thing if you do mk11 model can you choose her femme fatel costume(the mk3 skin one). I like her mk9 model because of the outfit and hear earrings, the same with the mk3 one. For her mk11 model, its because of her round head, her dead face that turns me one when someone decapitate her in the game, also because she has beautiful ears in that model too.
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Saw that anim too, and I think that's a great idea. Is there any way to contact you, like DA or Discord?
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>>17870
Unfortunately, I don't use any of those and i can't animate things either, my laptop is not strong enough and I don't know how make that kind of facial expression(like the one in the image). I post this because I am a big kitana fan and i haven't seen anyone any thing with her head before. I hope by posting this some animators'll see this and make the works. If you are interested, can you help me with this? Thanks a lot for taking a look at this request of mine. ( also, English is not my first language. So, if there are something that doesn't make sense, let me know so I can improve as well)
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Requests
Does anyone have the source for this? All reverse image searches came up empty.
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かるぼ亭@かかお餅 (@karuvo816)

3D CGI
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>>56291
on exhentai you can find lots of his art under his former name "orphanageman"
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Requests
Hello. Anyone managed to save all of Cenart works? Sadly he had them all at his Pixiv but oddly was all deleted by the site. I used to had most of his works, but my hard drive also crashed.

His pixiv site used to be this one. https://www.pixiv.net/en/users/21649593 There is nothing now there.

This is his site at Deviantart. https://www.deviantart.com/cenart

Nowadays, he does AI stuff. But sadly most of his old art was not there.

His speciality is art of mature women getting captured, tortured and executed with some incest.

Please help the artist by sharing back with him all his lost art if someone managed to get all or at least most.

Including pic of one of his few arts saved at Imagefap. Please help Cenart out. Thanks.

Artwork
Interesting quad amputee dolls from catdoll.us (also catdoll.jp). Doll YA can come with hands and/or feet.
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Tami is hot as fuuuck
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Gore & Death
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It used to be a topic dedicated to certain guro artists. Scribblekid for one, until he was sworn off guro-art entirely years ago.
But I haven't seen Chifudoon topic here. While I remember there was one in the previous Gurochan. So, here we go.
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I am looking for some of smithys games.
His website smithysaftersunset.com is down and im realy curious about what his games might be like since he almost got pelted in another forum for them.
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>>16090
Necroing this in the hopes of finding more, but also to say that you can find some of his work on h-flash.com by just searching "smithy".

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