It was just after lunch when every Wild Canary in Christendom stopped by to tell the venerable sage that the Spring of Perpetual Hunger had stopped flowing. “Great!”, thought the Face of Everyman “One more thing to worry about.”
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It was just after lunch when every Wild Canary in Christendom stopped by to tell the venerable sage that the Spring of Perpetual Hunger had stopped flowing. “Great!”, thought the Face of Everyman “One more thing to worry about.”
