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Region: Dreams of Good Hope
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The Federation of Aerlanica | Tsarina stands up and sighs. "I daresay women would be capable of-" "Shut the f%$# up Harrison, I'm not in the mood." "My name's actually...er...never mind." "-and fourthly..." She gestured in the general direction of the lampposts and the street. Now devoid of words, the best Tsarina could muster to further express her annoyance was a half-scream-half-grunt before she kicked a patch of dirt and sat down. "Why does life have to be such a massive bitch." Harold paused and slowly nodded. Alena nodded. |