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Fortune was a heartless witch in perpetual anticipation of her monthly courses.
“Naturally there are papers. It should surprise no one to learn that Hell is a vast, inefficient bureaucracy.”
“You are wet, and you are cold. You don’t like being cold. Therefore, I despise you being cold. I would go about murdering raindrops and setting fire to the clouds, but that would take slightly more than an hour. Perhaps even two. So we’re here, and you will cease complaining about it.”
