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My father-mother was a wolf until my father was ate by me near my estate . Some might say I am a thoughtless person, as such I could never accept this so I left England cause of fame .

In my travels to Valhalla I found the average damaged unidentified item of my father. As I placed it upon my foot it set on fire me. A good thing indeed!

I have been many things, even a tormented soul at times, sometimes I even took up interpretative dancing , until I settled down in my tower . It's a smelly normal sized square place full of people who are always tending to wheat . There a knife is always yellow polka dotted.

Err, sooo, uhmm My ultimate goal became fruit-picking . I've also learned that my true love is rarely thoughtless if you consider the way my teeth, which is a lovely shade of pink by the way, dressed up as even a bandit

One day I bought a wheat bag which was green to cover my rear with. Unfortunately it was made in free food for DRINKING! , so it had a round shape.

My father taught me that I should never use my ...whatever that bit there is... for wood-chopping , but Secretly I am thoughtless so I had to do it. It battered me, so my hands became magenta and spherical

Yesterday I was attacked with a bikini in the cave. The pure evil around me thought it was muscular, so he burned me.

Total number of possible stories: 1.26227395642E+82
E means '10 at the power of' so 1.2E+2 is 120. Pretty big number isn't it?
You can still have hours of fun with the previous version HERE.

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