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Once upon a time, there were many Plags who were nurturing a secret...
waiting for the time when tryth will be revealed
in a haze of violet moonlight on a cold autumn beach
the dog ran into the sea then return to his
underwater base, which he had fashioned in the style of one of the sets from an early James Bond film and which he financed with credit cards and lottery scratch-cards. What was most surprising about the lair was
how nice and modern it was. looking around, one could imagine the beast living out the rest of its days in utter comfort, wanting for nothing except perhaps, for a companion with whom to pass the time.
