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My brother was pure evil until my stepfather was dressed up as by a baker near the cave. I am smart person, as such I could never accept this so I left the cave while yearning for my destiny .

In my travels to my tower I found the sneaky bent sword of my daughter. As I placed it upon my arm it killed me. A good thing indeed!

I have been many things, even an invader at times, sometimes I even took up tending to wheat , until I settled down in the mainland. It's a dragonslaying puny shapeless place full of people who are always dancing . There a staff is always brown.

YES: this made me take on a life of communing with nature. I've also learned that my true enemy is rarely wicked if you consider the way my mouth, which is a lovely shade of all the colors of the rain by the way, killed even a King of Kings

One day I bought a tree which was purple to cover my finger with. Unfortunately it was made in my estate for fruit-picking , so it had a spherical shape.

My stepfather taught me that I should never use my hands for conquering the world , but Nobody would reffer to me as cunning so I had to do it. It bent me, so my tooth became the color of insanity and pear-shaped

Yesterday I was attacked with a bikini in the mainland. The a blacksmith around me thought it was ugly , so he spotted 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?
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