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Volume 41:

Screams of amusement broke the sound barrier at Harrenhal, bringing jet planes from Luxembourg delivering exploding piranhas down prematurely. In Terry's paranoid mind, pocket monster escaped from and buttered bakery pies. This leads Terry to annihilation of every usurper that usurps Stannis' tenderloins. Without sauce, Stannis refused cuddling and tattooing. Medical marijuana was added to the menu of all training days breakfasts and improvements of the Night's Watch. Unusual things started twerking at midnight during anal probing. Proctologist's tubes started leaking roses, which perplexed Stannis, and thwarted Selyse. Following closely, gaseous clouds stalked Terry because he failed to view pornographic nuclear waste disposal factory workers. Burning books fueled her voodoo magic, which made rattlesnakes politely give directions undulating to the secret passage into Mordor. Meanwhile, the skies opened and something prehistoric rained down upon the temples of starfish. Back at Harrenhal, causing the piranhas unspeakable laughter, were smelly perfumes of direwolf origin. Each of the denizens posited reasons that baffled thoughtful maesters' gyrations, why do you ask? Terry's dementia medication was forgotten, leading him unfortunately to equivocate about the options available. Stealing artifacts of minor worth thrilled fans, while shocking the pope, who vowed sincerely, aggresively, and empathically that Nigel the Dragon would be willing to serve as his protégé. Unfortunately, the dragon was bored and refused the pope's gift of absolution for seducing unicorns of the last epoch. Reckless, stupid idiots surrounded the chasm of the innocent Octavian, while Nigel sweated bullets. He equidistantly, equivocarically and equipollently pole-vaulted over Samuel Tarley, causing ball-shriveling and other unpleasant side effects for genitalia. Crushed by gravity, in painfully obscure references, to radically repelled rapiers, radishes crushed and pureed and also sautéed. Then, while cosmic explosions exploded, plausibly explained by rattlesnake with precognition, explosions by turtles eradicated unknown horrors of the obvious damage only turtles could impose. Fluffiness killed cutely made panda bears. Meantime, Stannis ordered Melisandre to iron his enemies mercilessly. 'The pandas?' revolted because gremlins refused payment for decapitating goldfih and suplexing sad unicorn colonies. Hibernating inside doubloons was Shitmouth's only curse upon chihuahuas. The zombies finally genuflected honestly, admitting

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