The gypsy said I could have my pick of shrunken heads if I could get rid of the killer Gooba Vine from her house... gypsy`s keep their promises don`t they?
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It is by will alone I set my mind in motion. It is by the juice of sapho that thoughts acquire speed, the lips acquire stains, the stains become a warning. It is by will alone I set my mind in motion.
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