5th Aug 2013, 5:30 AM in Clerical Underground


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Something tells me I'm not going to like this.
What's up?
Your light shines brightly upon us...
Hey, she's knocked up!
Great one, we have traveled many miles...
I won't. I'm sure of it.
...to pay our respects. Will you hear us?
We've got five trees.
Grovel, whine
Oh, elf-born one, saviour of-
Enough! Who are you guys?
Goat's Milk, Tamlin?
Slayer of tyrants, we are but two messengers...
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Reinder Dijkhuis 5th Aug 2013, 5:30 AM edit delete
Reinder Dijkhuis
Originally published on May 23, 2001.