From the Celeste's own image was the first castling molded. A soft, delicate creature of flesh and blood she would call Woman. So that Her castlings may never feel the loneliness she Herself did suffer, she bestowed woman with a mate …
I got lumbered with that boring woman all afternoon.
One of those bores Who beflea'd with bad verses poor Louis Quatorze.
She didn't need to be a teep to know what he was thinking.
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