I got this spam message from some fucktard. Is this art or what? Is it supposed to make go out and buy Canadian Viagra or enroll at the University of Phoenix? What am I supposed to do? WTF?
"leave. The others followed at his heels like mongrel dogs. Silence lingered behind them, till Little of the war. On the morning after the battle, the crows had feasted on victors and vanquished alike, Ghosts. A wall I rode by once. It does not matter. It was when Ser Jaime still had both his hands."
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