>>5437466>As soon as Bind started doubting Tintoretto small, he blacked out and started to hallucinate. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e-U1lj57pv8>Seeing the grime of Venice, the smell start to all come back to him all over again...>Everything was hard to make out but it felt like it was everything.>Everything.>Him...>Himself...https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CNm8DfzQbIE.
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>Then it was gone once again."Sior, thee might not understand; this person is a mere person. God only knoweth what joy those gents may have missed. A life with nay sobs, sniffles, and smiles; the greatest happiness ye can ever walk the planet. I bid ye, if one can live forever, the joy shall be ever-lasting! To smell a rose is a quite quaint experience, and wherefore we alloweth God beest the only one in the world ever to senseth such a magnificence? He who awakens the millionth time shall forge forever like it was his last. Bring today like the mystery of what tomorrow can be, for it will be the worst. The game of life is forsooth true, and if we standeth here and let this player lose to their grave, we shall forever be the worst players of them all. I bid ye, release him from these chains or be known as the Grim Reaper."
