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After repudiating game theory in favor of chaos theory, the lurking presence of a cephalopod alerts the Wordle Friends to an important truth.
The Wordle Friends converge yet again to tangle together the threads of luck and skill, until a single victor remains, panting and misted with blood atop the sacraficial pyramid, wondering if he owes his victory (and his life) to his own two hands or those countless ones of the gods. Also, Sonic the Hedgehog is briefly discussed.
The Wordle Friends, dipping into their shared pool of brain cells as two might with gruyere in a fondue pot, find themselves at a disparity of competence.
All that stands between the frenzy of the rat race and the cleansing leasure of the sabbath is a five letter word, and the Wordle Friends are here to fill out those boxes expediantly and efficaciously.
When one Wordle Friend alters their opening strategy to avoid stagnation, the other Wordle Friend must peer through the nebulose mist of his own mental forest to find the answer glimmering, otherworldly and pale blue, in the forbidden hollow of the fairies were man's footsteps are not known.
Huddled around the puzzle like a barrel fire in nuclear winter, the Wordle Friends swap tales of how the show has impacted, perhaps even ruined, their relationships.
After one Wordle Friend is ensnared in a treacherous trap, they must think like the other Wordle Friend to escape with their life.
When Big Wordle selects an inadequate word, causing undue suffering within the Wordle community, whom will the Wordle Friends hold accountable?
A last-minute communique throws The Wordle Friends into a panic, and they face today's puzzle with teeth grit and muscles kinked.
Like a child's innocense, like a late winter snowfllake, like a night of passion, a truce can be such a fleeting thing. The Wordle Friends must inevitably and regrettably turn against one another, recalling the image of a weeping Wesley Snipes pointing a handgun at the camera in that one meme that's like "When I gotta kill Tony Hawk in the race war" or whatever.
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