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- However, as I watched the villagers struggle to find their feet after the previous day's celebration, I joined in with those who'd acted in moderation––or just had fast metabolisms––and partook in the torment of those who hadn't.
- Like that one guy who'd decided it was a good idea to spend the night naked in my pool.
- I mean, I'd have left him there––he wasn't bad looking or anything––but I needed to build and couldn't do it while he was in there. I was a dungeon, not a public bath. My ants had dragged him outside and left him wrapped in a cocoon made of webs from my brand new webweavers. Wouldn't want him to catch a cold, would we? And if that meant that the next morning, everyone woke up find him hollering while tied up and surrounded by spiders and wasps… well, that clearly wasn’t on me.
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