Граф Орлов
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-At least now there will be someone to disarm the traps, right, guys? - he added, already speaking in a language they understood.
-- We will meet again in due time and in the right place, as we say. Life is not a straight road where the stops are known, but a flexible string that you need to play in harmony with.
Tired of communicating with the limited monster, the gloomy black creature, the burnt bandit, the greasy obsessive, and the touched know-it-all, Safis goes to the Wizards, hoping for a healthier atmosphere.
E si sui vius, er mi grans benananza,
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers
e si ieu muoir, er mi grans deliuriers