King S c r p n: good, dear boof, be gone, be gone to thine rest champers and slip into thy solom slumber, dreaming so peacefully of the lands far away, where the magical creatures, and the enchanted woods reside, far away from all of modern day and oh such termoil-so that you might be one with the heavens, and in totally unity with the world, and sound in all manners of being b00fy2005: :-D
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now i suppose you will just have to come here to visit us.
yeah.
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b00fy2005: :-D
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