Fine. But I won't be spending hours on end trying to figure out what's already there. Until then, owl.
[And he goes away, closing his journal. Darn owl, getting him to agree to something like that. Who does he think he is! And he grumbles a little afterwards, cursing himself for letting himself be at the mercy to some owl to keep his auto-biography out of the wrong hands.
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[And he goes away, closing his journal. Darn owl, getting him to agree to something like that. Who does he think he is! And he grumbles a little afterwards, cursing himself for letting himself be at the mercy to some owl to keep his auto-biography out of the wrong hands.
Atta boy Wan Shi Tong!]