Sauronchan

Once upon a time, I was a forest spirit living in Japan. Then I was captured by evil merchandise slavers who sent me to America. It was there I began my adventures.

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“Everyone is at the beach.”

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“That poor duck looks cold.”

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“Such friendly faces.”

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“Geez, these houses are... palatial.”

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“Why don’t I have a moon lantern?”

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“Gorgeous scenery for a simple bus ride.”

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“Cheaper than a swimming pool.”

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“I like to light candles or incense myself.”

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“What did I do in my life to deserve being fed to a T-Rex?”

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“Can you spot the real geese?”

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“A tiny temple in Bangalore.”

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“Definitely spring.”

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“My career as a mercenary never took off.”

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“Replicating the golden spike meeting.”

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“I don’t think the manatees can see me in this light.”

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“Presumably, it’s volcanic minerals causing the colour.”

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“Finally had deep dish at Giordano’s.”