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Originally Posted by DixieGal
she seduces the Defenestrative Gibbon, promising to make it her consort if it brings its fearsome war machines to heck with her as they stride hand-in-hand across the corpses of armies, basking in the pall of doom that preceeds them, howling triumphant rage at all who presume to oppose them...
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