My arch nemesis pinknylongstringmouse. Ahh, the cad. What would I do without my foil? It has been a long and harried duel, crossing the span of many dark absences. I am slowly wearing away his armor; it is a coarsely woven synthetic fiber. I can do it no harm, my claws merely slip through its porous exoskeleton, a defense perfect to my every pary. I am managing however to slowly pry this away from the flesh of pinknylonstringmouse.
I fear curlyhead will soon take pity and act his nurse. She is always ruining my plans!
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