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But I think that it's real this time.


Yah, words aren't coming.


Let's see if I can make some come.


Bent on dividing the world into three equal parts, Liongreln took up his sword and...


Hm. Try again.


Sold! Cried the barker. I didn't know why I had chosen to bid on it, because I didn't need it. In fact, I don't think I really wanted it. Perhaps I was just trying to get in the way. It would have been a travesty for it to have been sold for the price offered by Mrs. Bringly...


Hm. This is actually kinda fun. Think I'll do that one more time and then call it quits.


Don't gaze. Please... just... catch a small glance and then look away. It would be better for your eyes that way. Surely the torture would be with you for the rest of your life if you were to stare.... The key is to enjoy it without burning its image onto your mind. For everyone who remembers it... is enslaved by it.


Heh, okay, think I'm done. I was merely applying the Finding Forrester technique. Just punch the keys, y'know? Don't think. That comes later.


Okay, where's my phone? The day is on!