While you cannot witness it directly, trust my word when I assert that my physique eclipses that of any man here. The sheer magnitude is the result of routinely hoisting 40‑ton anchors. A gruelling, ocean‑8orne occup8tion that forges a strength that no gym-rat can compete with. https://i.postimg.cc/9MBGTxQ3/Myself.png (#myart #character-ref)
Yer as \/\/\/\/retchedly stunnin' as th'day I metcha. H8 that fer me.
Such a shame you decided to gam8le it.
I \/\/\/\/ould b' more disappointed if not fer th'fact that I'\/\/e found ne\/\/\/\/ romance in death, undeath, rebirth, and apparently e\/\/en fiction.
I highly contest that, who would stomach you for more than five minutes?
A woman always requires a reminder of those who sit 8eneath her.
What other recourse was there? To return her to your servile quarters, especially since you were executing your duties there with such commenda8le proficiency?
Executin' is just one o' them things I'm gr8 at, M'ang. But dunnae matter \/\/\/\/ho deep, 'n ho\/\/\/\/ far int' the sea I'd gone. E\/\/en no\/\/\/\/, m'pitch coals in the furnace that is m'thumper truly do scald \/\/\/\/it' fury t'\/\/\/\/ards yer bein'. I dunnae sea the sea fer her \/\/\/\/a\/\/es, and I didna\/\/\/\/ 'preciate \/\/\/\/hat \/\/\/\/as. In death, I ain't a changed troll. But through th'ne\/\/\/\/ li\/\/es afforded t'me b'the ne\/\/\/\/ Empress, I certainly d'aim t'be better. Part o'that may b'lettin' go o' the deepest recessi\/\/e o' h8 I harbored fer ye genuinely. In sayin' that, I also didna\/\/\/\/ ha'e th'right to damn yer o'er flirtations.