The mainland song seeps red into my mouth and I am fed on the purest of cultural pride and tradition. Oceans cannot break the bonds of ancestral slavery. Static on the line is no deterrent to the enforcement of norms or the employment of tactics of tension. For the same reasons that the princess cannot bear the weight of the island's crown on her head, her sister's son will inherit the earth, with all other sons. But I have just as much warrior in my blood as they, and you will know it with your own spirit when you are defeated.
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