She was gathering quite a crowd in her newfound popularity, and the phenomenon was so apparent she could almost form her own harem of young boys. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts.
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