“Well, little goslings, you see, as I was recounting to them stories from the city, I waxed about how its towers must have been constructed from ancient ave-gods because they are adorned by modillions that look like bills—just like ours.” honked Howard. “Your [eventual] mom was the one who was ‘listening’ just enough to hear that I adored her, had millions, and could last for hours.” ; D
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