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My good friend Justice recently got knifed in the park by his erstwhile companion Harmony, who left him to engage in corybantic orgies with Dischord, Passion and the nine Muses. He is currently in the hospital, being nursed back to health by Asclepius, although Aphrodite came in during visitng hours and tried to smother him with her ample bosom. If it weren't for Dionysus wandering into the room drunk, he might have died altogether. Meanwhile, I am trying to get Pandora drunk enough to pass out, so I can get a moment alone with that shiny box. So very shiny...