About C.C. Deville

C.C. Deville Ne sort pas de son sac.Born the second son of the Lord of Cadillac. Schooled by lecherous Jesuits. Sailed to the New World for fortune and fame. Explored to exploit, gave firewater to the savages and been trappin from fur to crack and back again. Imprisoned in the Bastille for monopolizing a free market. Built a fortress at what you call Detroit to protect my trade routes. Same for New Orleans. Lived on through crystal glasses in cotton plantations, the former swagger of Gatsby and gold 100-spoke rims bought with blood money.



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Confessions of a Facebook Games Addict

November 18th, 2010 | by C.C. Deville

Skip forward a few hundred battles and infinite quests and here I am: a f#@king Crystalhead. I can't go a whole day without getting a hit, it's like the way that it stops you at regular intervals from playing it, but demands regular attention — it's evil and designed to be



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