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oh i see yes perhaps i am quite small for my age and rank but nevver you mind that do you knoww a good appraiser or the convversion for old treasure piles to caegars i am trying to inquire about possibly raising 760,000 caegars for no particular reasons this is a vvery random number i havve chosen
i ask you is using social netwworking and ones glittering personality to enlist the aid of a wwealthy and resourceful highblood not a wway to earn freedom wwe havve a symbiotic relationship and frankly i think i pity you it seems that for all your size and grand standing you fear wwhat you cannot understand vvesica is my dear friend and it is my lifelong duty to uphold center and highlight lowwblood vvoices especially on wwho is my good good friend
it is a good thing i am not from alternia if this is the high levvel philosophy born of such a cruel and wwicked place i ask you howw can it be cruel to alloww vvesica the freedom to choose she does not havve to stay wwith me and if she did wwear a leash i wwould simply compliment howw good it looks on her and perhaps put on one myself the clandestine nature of our friendship is something you desire to be privvy to but you knoww nothing of wwhat is in our pushers you think that wwe are the same and that you are simply more honest about being cruel to your lessers or those longevvitically challenged wwell you can toss that sense of a killers pride right out the portside wwindoww good sir for here i am happy to announce to all that i am a high blood wwho protects my friends wwho cherishes those kind souls vvesica is not a wwhelp anymore than a tadpole in a pond is and those tadpoles are essential and fervvently important pieces of a larger eco system perhaps it is naivve of me to think i can savve each and evvery lowwblood from trolls such as yourself but i wwould rather die a naivve fool betrayed by my malnourished friend than to livve as a hardened and embittered scum sucker feeding and netwworking off of the wworst impulses of trollmanity i see through your ruse sir you alternians havve carefully crafted a wworld of pain and strife and death so that evvery troll is desperate to secure their protection all so you can reconfirm your subjugatin deceit currents wwell wwe shall see if that pity or gratuity is going to be wweaponized in a wworld wwhere there is no more need for wweapons our wworld evven noww i pity you and wwish i could havve return in time to the vviolent deplorable life you must havve had as a young wwriggler and savved you from such a fate wwhisked you awway to showw you a better wworld i wwill forgivve you moneymaww for all your faults
youre quite disgusting wwhat wwas your lusus like moneymaww if you are a vvictim of the many stories i hear of poor and unfortunate high bloods wwho wwere abandoned by their lusii then i find my pusher absolutely filled wwith pity for you the kind of pity that makes me wwant to grab a notepad and ask you howw you spent your wwriggling days lonely i wwould wwager the wworld does not need you to bare your fangs at it and your empty conjecture about the nature of me and vvesica is just that empty conjecture perhaps because you cravve so dearly to find something tender and swweet and romantic and perhaps evven against all odds and can find naught but blood and orders