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Dearest Grand Empress and renowned Mentalist Healer, I do profusely apologise for the lateness of this letter. The delivery service is in such a state of melancholy, that I did not trust them to deliver my reply. A gentleman in a plague mask offered safe delivery but I declined, as he was not wearing suitable footwear for the many miles walk. I would be most flattered to accept your delightfully, deadly invitation. I consulted the spirits this morning and indeed, we shall all have a damned good time. I shall bring mamy libations to be sacrificed. Forever yours, the one
and only Loreen.
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