Goldfish.

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  AudreeForever Experienced

  13 years ago
  I walked down the street in the new fabrics the old hag had given me. They felt very foreign and uncomfortable. Well, the pants at least, jeans, the hag had called them. And these shoes. Ugh, torture they were. I wished the witched hag had just let me where my combat boots. My war shoes. But no, of course not.

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