The Morocanth Nation is cunning, fierce and clever. Other Nations should quake on their buttock rests in trepidation when Bright Treasure slinks beneath the earth and only stars light the plains by which Morocanth can see but two-leggers can not.
?Now, what I want is fat. Teach these boy-gerns and girlgerns nothing but fat. Fat alone is wanted in life. Plant nothing else, and root out everything else. Stick to fat sir?
I'll be Morocanth if I can.
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