‘Well, that depends. Sebastian grabbed the infant once again by the chest and it wailed into the air, exposing its rows of shark like teeth. Do take them away from me after I have had four. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. The sun was setting, casting long dreary shadows across deformed apple trees.
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