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“I love sugar, and I’m slightly ashamed to use it so much considering how it’s harvested…unrefined blocks of sugar are gathered from monoliths (called kilns), boiling hot and covered in smoke.  The (Huthal) workers are barely protected and inhaling the thin yellow smoke attacks the lungs and the fur, and leads to lasting health effects. I know it’s awful but…they’re huthals anyways, so….What can they do but toil ? I can’t just…not get my sugar. For the uh, glory of the Caliphate. And all that.”


  • Albe Ombrelune, Al-Katib al-Awwal

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