Molian
combination of the best towns in new jersey morristown livingston and annadale
molian pwns parsippany and montville.
only the best of the best, forces unite
morristown
livingston
annandale
molian’s are the supreme force which is made up of three provinces, known as mo-morristown li-livingston an-annandale
don’t ever try to mess with them, or else, you’ll end up in the shiznit
puny parsipany- we suck! you are our supreme ruler of great molians!
montville- oh yes i agree, and just to suck up to you, i say you three are looking great as usual!
molian- um i don’t know, your guys aren’t worthy enough to be ruled by us.
1. an alliance.
2. the convergence of similar thought
3. the alliance
1. ryan, ben and vincent formed a molian.
2. molian took on the pathetic forces of parsippany and montville
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