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Merci anon
Mike, you need a soothing warm drink
Anon, they whore dripping with gold?
Gold heals, my tears heal, SStar prophecy
Had I refused to mourn, had i refused to step down, i never would have known
The golden tears of horus
Never dislike cryin' anon, is healthy
Have a warm honey drink sweetheart
Thank you