MOLOTOV v0
forcible text destruction engine
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He said oh so where did you come from? (brb i have to practice on my back. Don shook himself to dry some of the way to see the guy. Uh yeah. I guess i could go down to the waterfall. Maybe i should cause i really need to practice on my water skills. She said as she headed towards the waterfall letting the water and turned into a dog and shook its fur around and he returned to normal.

Ok all dry. He said.

So you are just like me instead i have to practice on my back. Don sat in the castle. I dont live anywere im a tarveler who decided to stop here, ive been sleeping under trees and in logs for a little while. Who is he? Don jumped nehind the water hit his back and fell in love with a demon.