Your randomly constructed story:
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My parents were champions of good!!!
I left there and back again while yearning for absolute power ...
After I left I devoted myself to juggling !!!

You may reffer to me as a boring person.
This means I can't be a wolf. That is true.
My eyes are the color of cowpie.
They betray my desire for corn.

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