[ THEY COULD HAVE JUST NOT DONE THIS. I just realized I sprung word blood on you again. Anyway, the words bleed and spell a speckled sentence about a doomed man who once fell prey to poison.
Don't write about Claude's strong and calloused archer fingertips grazing his tanned skin, you weirdo. He isn't the time to sit idle, so he helps unravel and redress. ]
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Don't write about Claude's strong and calloused archer fingertips grazing his tanned skin, you weirdo. He isn't the time to sit idle, so he helps unravel and redress. ]
It's the way of my world.