I'm strapping and cunning.
In the league of extrapolations of nothing.
My life is a brilliant tragedy, a majestic triumphance.
Created in the womb of the luckless, consumed in a tomb of abundant
Pain and regret, a respec would help me refrain from this text.
But until I can obtain what Lust's set, I'll never be one, just one above what I'm next.
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Ahem.
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