Rambling riddles of antiquity, diversions carried out quickly. Impossible feats, fourtuitous meet and greets. Encounters with creatures most strange. Tales of misfourtunes misgivings and greed, within these words you should take great heed.
The apologizing gentries and masquerading sentries both seek in vain the hope and the pain of a serendipitous plot. Tragic scenes of fallen beams upon the hands of liars. I cannot recount he who withered for want of a sacrficial tomb.
Dumbfounded found out why they call them trout in a river where you'd least excpect it. Came callin' on me to regard what I see with unparalleled disrespect. I know of a game we both can play and it's called by Russian Roulette. Take this pistol for you hip, of this whisky take a sip. Ride hard into a starless night, minding the wolves swift at your heels.
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