Wollongong - The Road To Diplomacy Is Caked In 100,000's of Blood. 40,000 Handshakes, Kisses, Tickles and Hugs.

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~I Harpy, Harpy the Hippo. The next princess in line of a dying nation, the Hippo People of Harstangoloyues. Must quest through the unholy lands of Ba'athgoroth and speak the forbidden word to the King of the Nebulous Dergans.

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Harpy's night time encounter with a Whipping Egregious Thygren. "Why do you care so much about Peace Harpy?" ~I see a deep potential inside all of us~ "You fool! you'll be gutted by those who seek to destroy you" ~YOU SPEAK LIES~ spake Harpy.

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Dead Thygren at her feet, our Harpy began to weep. A moral realignment not by holy revelation but by cold trepidation. Our princess collapsed to her knees tearing at her eyes ~Why, oh why oh why oh why, If only I could drown myself with these tears I cry~

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Deep in the Ba'athgoroth theres a showdown of sorts. Harpy to fight Destghyuaretoth and his scoundrel cohorts. Destghyuaretoth stands calmly, hands on his hips "SO YOU'VE COME HERE TO KILL ME" hand on sword end grips.

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The Road To Diplomacy Is Caked In 100,000's of Blood. 40,000 Handshakes, Kisses, Tickles and Hugs.

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Come hither Pink Beauty, come embrace all you hath became, from what the what was, to when the end bee'nth. Gone from when the the then, whence first born gleaned thirst. At a junction, in Z-space. yung sperm swimming o'er to the know how now.

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