🌟[3.21 Crucible SSC] Huy Services: Paid/Split Bosses + Bench Crafts + Anything🌟

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Popskyy wrote:

VERY GOOD Just reset as fast as you can and he will do everything else. Tipped an Ex because the service is TOO good Definitely can vouch for him.

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Avalaiden wrote:

GoodGuyHuy finished my wand.

Very nice convo and I am sure he's pretty handsome!

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IAmCeef wrote:

After scouring Oriath for weeks on end in search of powerful mods for my belt, i stumbled across the mighty exile Huy.

Taking me by the hand he led me into his secluded little hole he called a hideout. Forcefully grabbing my belt, he thrust it deep into his crafting device. With a crackle and whirl electricity flew in every direction, I was scared but the soft soothing voice of Huy calmed and soothed my soul through the process.

After a short period of time Huy embraces me, sweat pouring down his face and his manhood hanging proud. My belt had now gained Armour and Energy shield. Truely masterful crafter with an endowment to be envied by the gods.

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lionexx wrote:

You ever had that one significant other that you just couldn't get off your mind and just couldn't stop messing around with because they were just that good? That's Huy, his 5way and other carry services. Not only do you get to be partied with the spiciest carry with that silky smooth voice, but you also get those dank loot drops with the warming knowledge of knowing Huy is the most trustworthy person you could ever have met. Did I mention that by using Huy you also gain an extra 2.5 inches? Amazing right? Highly recommended, Huy is love, Huy is life <3 bb, I will always come back for your special services ;).

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IAmCeef wrote:

My breath was short, I was wounded laying at the foot of the steps to Sarn. A figure in the distance was closing in, what was that? An invasion boss? Couldn't be... not out here, I'm not out of the campaign yet... Leaping in gallantly was a monster of a man, intimidating to the eye but something about his face... was kind.

He reaches towards me and and thrusts me over his shoulder. Without a word he carries me into town grabbing an water filled pail which was sat by a wall. Gently he sits me down and undresses me with the care of a mother to her new born.

This is where I passed. Awakening several hours later Huy was nowhere to be seen, all that remained was a fresh bowl of phó.