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Albeit, the motherlode has come and there are two standing there within it as one. Let's see what whole lusts can do to a society as gifts, for the restraints have come undone and the rest is just gravy from here, with droplets along the path for others to follow this gravy train from here; For if I am speaking to you in gest then you get my gest all the more, my dear. Therefore, tarry on if you will, but this ship is setting sail for higher planes than this... Carry on, my bitter loves if you will, but the wedding has been set in stone from here and there is only sorrow without the two of you in it. Begin again, my friends, you'll never regret a living day in this life again... Albeit, we've said enough. Let's get on with it then, shall we? I thought so, my poppet glove.