insert here, the fold of time... fog monster arise! postage made of human flesh, ink of the bitter falcon, post haste my worthy horse! we meet again, dragon deceit and dwarf flesh make up your vulgar breath, for my sword reeks of pain and fury... it draws blood only of those un-pure. until i see thy again in the mouth of the ever so boastful
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