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This game-much though it might seem to the contrary-is not contrived solely to fill LMP with happiness. His nemesis has been overlong in coming. You should have seen this, Poet of Little Men-no man can elude fate. You've enjoyed this lark and coasted on popular support at the expense of many of us, but you couldn't have expected this to last to the end...
Come, let us sit upon the ground,
And tell sad stories of the death of Smiths...
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Among the friendly dead, being bad at games did not seem to matter
-Il Lupo Fenriso
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