From cda7fd28b9f9b43e7081663dd6dbe6de96bcf90d Mon Sep 17 00:00:00 2001 From: rsiddharth Date: Wed, 18 Dec 2019 21:49:17 -0500 Subject: nfsw/junk: Fix typos. --- nfsw/junk/bedroom/merry-christmas | 2 +- nfsw/junk/foobar/god | 2 +- nfsw/junk/nymphomaniac/intro | 6 +++--- nfsw/junk/sexshop/intro | 2 +- 4 files changed, 6 insertions(+), 6 deletions(-) diff --git a/nfsw/junk/bedroom/merry-christmas b/nfsw/junk/bedroom/merry-christmas index 2934883..2a602cb 100644 --- a/nfsw/junk/bedroom/merry-christmas +++ b/nfsw/junk/bedroom/merry-christmas @@ -1,4 +1,4 @@ You wake up gasping in your bed in your bedroom. It's dark except for the -flouroscent glowing artwork on the +fluorescent glowing artwork on the wall: diff --git a/nfsw/junk/foobar/god b/nfsw/junk/foobar/god index 4bc5c4d..2f26266 100644 --- a/nfsw/junk/foobar/god +++ b/nfsw/junk/foobar/god @@ -1,5 +1,5 @@ God's is confused. -Your sudden manfestation +Your sudden manifestation Caught him by surprise He was whipping his junk With virgin mary 💕 diff --git a/nfsw/junk/nymphomaniac/intro b/nfsw/junk/nymphomaniac/intro index 29a0a93..0d8da72 100644 --- a/nfsw/junk/nymphomaniac/intro +++ b/nfsw/junk/nymphomaniac/intro @@ -15,7 +15,7 @@ You're obviously nauseated. In panic, you try to run outta the building. -Alas! The building's intrance is locked. +Alas! The building's entrance is locked. Looks like a trap. You hear clicks. @@ -27,7 +27,7 @@ random crap strewn across the room. Two things catches your attention. The first. -A grotestque painting framed +A grotesque painting framed on the wall to your left. The painting depicts God whipping his dear eggplant with Virgin Mary. @@ -58,7 +58,7 @@ And you see a tiny door beneath the screen. It's closed though. You turn your attention to the hunk. -The cat seems done and pounches to the floor +The cat seems done and pounces to the floor and disappears into darkness. The hunk's face still transfixed with that diff --git a/nfsw/junk/sexshop/intro b/nfsw/junk/sexshop/intro index 828c51b..51f45cd 100644 --- a/nfsw/junk/sexshop/intro +++ b/nfsw/junk/sexshop/intro @@ -5,7 +5,7 @@ And reeks of stale cheese and apple pie. You realize that you're Formless, sexless, colorless. Transparent. -But still in touch with your consicousness. +But still in touch with your consciousness. A stout sensual middle aged nitwit appears. Out of blue. -- cgit v1.2.3