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Thats the end goal my slaves. A world in which everyone living soul prays to my gold painted toes. As i grow to the ammount of worshipers before my throne the luckiest of you will be brought under the earth mining away the gold that is will be used as my divine nail polish. You filthy maggots will abandon every dignity to cover before your god queen and place a single kiss on my feet

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