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make it all a big ambiguous mystery box then die before having to reveal how it works

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>>20181774
Unironically Clash of Kings by GRRM.

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>has literally everyone's mothers die from childbirth or some shit because he's too lazy to fit them into the story
was it based?

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>>20170165
>Procrastinates for 11 years and counting
GURM is my hero.

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>>20151950
dont forget
>scarcely
>mayhaps
>elsewise
>mislike
>craven
>japed
>nuncle
>manhood
>teats
>aught
>amiss
>sweet sister
>mine own
>if needs be
>needs must
>would that I could
>in his cups
>mummer's farce
>like as not
>with child
>a man grown
>on the morrow
>three and ten
>words are wind
>dark wings, dark words
>the horse whickered
>near enough to make no matter
>a flagon of Dornish sour red
>as useless as nipples on a breastplate
>poison is a woman's weapon
>he broke his fast
>swimming in butter
>grease dripped down his chin

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>scarcely
>mayhaps
>elsewise
>mislike
>craven
>japed
>nuncle
>manhood
>teats
>aught
>amiss
>sweet sister
>mine own
>if needs be
>needs must
>would that I could
>in his cups
>mummer's farce
>like as not
>with child
>a man grown
>on the morrow
>three and ten
>words are wind
>dark wings, dark words
>the horse whickered
>near enough to make no matter
>a flagon of Dornish sour red
>as useless as nipples on a breastplate
>poison is a woman's weapon
>he broke his fast
>swimming in butter
>grease dripped down his chin

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