Suddenly, you are a rabbit. You are tied down to a clock with no where to go at all.
What the hell? How am I rabbit?
I dunno. Just roll with it.
This is not conundromous but you do understand that there's a priest of there with erudytic knowledge, right?
He has a purple cloak. Something you've seen out of a Harry Potter movie or some blackened silk he found and wore. So now you the rabbit are just wiggling your goddamn bunny nose in anticipation . How did you ever get here. As far as you fucking knew you were in a golden cage with 4 kinds of locks.
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