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"How did you guys get a glimpse of his legs?" Nogrod asked baffled as he was not quite sure what to say of the sight.
This must be an easter revelation of sorts that just beats me... he thought to himself and ordered one more pint just to get a proof that he was still in some sort of a reality.
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Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet...
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