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If the rains ever return,
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I shall soak in a bath for a week.
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Ahh, perfume.
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Only a few drops remain, domina.
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I shall save them for jupiter.
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I will douse his altar and pray that the scent sparks a deluge.
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Have you seen my dagger? It eludes me.
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What purpose requires it?
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I've divined an additional stream of revenue.
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One that will provide us a proper bath.
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And this stream,
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It flows from what orifice?