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>I shall mourn the disappearance of that peculiar environment present only in an insane asylum. That palpable atmosphere of blistered brains and churning bowels. The odiferous mélange of freely flowing bodily humours. That gently rolling cacophony of distant sobs and screams. The muttered cursing of perceived enemies and the blissful gurgling of the lobotomized, like a new-born babe discovering the sky
Our guy. I love how pleased Nokko looks while listening to the musings of the head of her clan.
