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Savage people are always so dirty, it seems. They never are ever really clean. Not in my mind anyway. I think cannibalistic people out in the forests who just lurk in the shadows waiting for a straggler to lose his way all together.
Rules. Rules were made to be broken. Is that so? Then why were they created in the first place? I dun't get it. Rules make things simple. Easy. Something to follow when you're unsure and dun't wanna mess up.
Once upon a time, there was a psychotic critter that lived in a castle. He never came out, but hated it in there. "There's not enough space in here to play," he'd say, but he was too frightened to go out. He was in a pickle, I'd say.