"Why didn't you spray?"
"It's flower smell."
"Mom. Can't you get something more manly?"
Said to be the sundial of savages, the shadows where one can read the absence of the thing represented. Only during daylight of course.
The fevered pitch of figuring-outs the last pieces of puzzle which included hot war at Sea and intrigue amongst Countrymen vying for resou...
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