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My twin was a King of Kings until my brother was dressed up as by regent near the pub. The fact is I am a rich person, as such I could never accept this so I left the inside to go to the holy grail .

In my travels to Lothlorien I found the ugly dented tree of my father. As I placed it upon my head it slashed me. A good thing indeed!

I have been many things, even a Dragonslayer at times, sometimes I even took up baking , until I settled down in some place . It's a intelectual Itsy Bitsy Teenie Weenie rectangular place full of people who are always staring. There a bread is always blue.

Short story long, Then I thought... blinking. I've also learned that booty is rarely short if you consider the way my feet, which is a lovely shade of black by the way, set on fire even seventh son of a seventh son

One day I bought a rug which was a random color to cover my head with. Unfortunately it was made in free food for drinking , so it had a square shape.

My twin taught me that I should never use my ...whatever that bit there is... for dancing , but I be skinny so I had to do it. It amazingly undamaged me, so my tooth became a random color and modular

Yesterday I was dressed up as with a boring rock in the pub. The a baker around me thought it was just, so he damaged me.

Total number of possible stories: 1.2622739564229E+82
E means '10 at the power of' so 1.2E+2 is 120. Pretty big number isn't it?
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