Tuesday, September 1, 2026

The Royal Archives - Sixth Edition

Hello friends, family, my two or three fans and everyone who may have happened upon little ol' me by pure happenstance!

I'm so excited to share with everyone a couple of brief updates before we hit our next edition of the Royal Archives. But first, to those of you who may be new here, I am keeping Royal Archives for my book, The Fae Chronicles. I have goals of creating a series, which will eventually become one massive hardback, complete with these archives, letters, recipes, artwork, maps and anything and everything else that pops into my head to build massive lore around one a story that is very important to me.

Now, onto my news! Finally, The Fae Chronicles is about to have its paperback release. It's been a long time in the works, but I've finally figured a few things out and as soon as the copy is officially approved, I'll be putting it up for sale.

My other news it that Closer, my Halloween release, is now thirty-two chapters long and getting near the finish line! I still have to go back and edit it, and get the cover made, but it's very close and I absolutely anticipate it being released just in time for one of my very favorite holidays! I hope that anyone who reads it connects with the characters, and that you laugh, cry and get thoroughly creeped out. I am super excited about its release, and I hope all of you are as well.

Now, onto the archives!

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The Royal Archives

Sixth Edition

The Crown of the Underworld
"A crown does not make a ruler. It merely gives everyone something to blame when things go wrong."
—King Rowan III
There has been a crown in the Underworld for as long as anyone can remember.

Who forged the first crown remains a matter of considerable debate.

The oldest surviving records claim it was created from a branch of the original Hawthorn Tree.

Other records insist it was fashioned from silver drawn from the deepest mines of Talumh.

A dramatic account claims the crown simply appeared one morning upon the King's Tree.

The Royal Archives have classified that account as "highly questionable, but entertaining."

Regardless of its origins, the crown represents something far more important than wealth or power.

It represents responsibility.

The King

The ruler of the Underworld is not technically the ruler of every Fae who lives within it.

Each realm maintains its own customs, leaders, and traditions.

The King's responsibility is to maintain the balance between them.

This sounds considerably easier than it is.

The five realms do not always agree.

In fact, they rarely do.

Disagreements between the realms have resulted in everything from diplomatic arguments to full-scale wars throughout Fae history.

The King's role is therefore less about commanding obedience and more about preventing five very different peoples from destroying one another.

It is a difficult job.

It is also one that cannot be inherited simply because someone has royal blood.

The Royal Line

Succession within the Underworld has never followed a simple rule of eldest child becoming ruler.

The next monarch must demonstrate an understanding of the Old Laws, the five realms, and the responsibilities of the crown.

They must also receive the recognition of the Royal Council.

Bloodline matters.

But bloodline alone has never been enough.

There have been princes and princesses throughout history who were passed over despite being perfectly eligible by birth.

There have also been unexpected heirs who rose to the throne when no one believed they would.

History favors the latter.

The Royal Council

The King does not rule alone.

Representatives from each realm serve upon the Royal Council, advising the crown on matters affecting their people.

The council has occasionally been described by historians as:

"Five people who strongly disagree about everything and somehow still keep the kingdom functioning."

The Archives have chosen not to identify the historian responsible for that description.

Mostly because they were correct.

The Council is responsible for matters of trade, territorial disputes, magical law, diplomacy, and the protection of the Underworld itself.

When the realms cannot agree, the final decision belongs to the crown.

This has historically made the King's seat one of the loneliest places in the kingdom.

The Crown and the King's Tree

Perhaps the strangest royal tradition concerns the King's Tree.

Before taking the throne, every monarch must stand beneath its branches.

The crown is placed upon their heads while the kingdom watches.

No spell is spoken.

No oath is required beyond those already established by the Old Laws.

The new ruler simply stands beneath the Hawthorn.

And wait.

For what?

The Archives cannot say.

There are no written instructions regarding what should happen.

Some kings have remained beneath the tree for only a few moments.

Others have stood there for hours.

One monarch reportedly refused to speak about the experience for the remainder of his life.

Another claimed the tree whispered his name.

The Archives have never determined which account is true.

Perhaps both are.

A Final Word About Crowns

Visitors often assume that those born into royalty must live easier lives.

The Archives would like to remind such visitors that crowns are heavy.

Not physically.

Though some are.

The weight comes from knowing that every decision affects thousands of lives.

A king may command armies.

A queen may possess extraordinary magic.

A royal family may live within a magnificent castle.

But none of that makes them immune to grief, fear, betrayal, or love.

The crown does not make its wearer less Fae.

It simply gives the rest of the kingdom a reason to watch them more closely.

And perhaps...

That is the greatest burden of all.


Until next time,
May the King's Tree light your path,
Joli G. Campbell

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Saturday, August 29, 2026

"Holes in the Somewhere," by: Richard R. Brown — Book Tour & Giveaway!

Hello readers and friends. Today I am finishing off my bookish Saturday with a book tour for author Richard R. Brown and his book "Holes in the Somewhere." Dive into a sneak peek and book details for this speculative fiction horror story that will captivate you from beginning to end. Purchase your copy today to find out why Richard is such a great author. Happy reading everyone :).

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Sometimes grief sneaks up on you and hunts you down. Sometimes it walks right up and punches you.

Holes in the Somewhere
by: Richard R. Brown
Genre: Speculative Fiction, Horror Stories



When he hung up, he saw the answer to his problem of Tony’s dead body. He picked Tony up and wrestled him into the wall where the blurred patch was. Pieces seemed to fall off into the wall, but that just made Tony easier to handle. He just had time to change into a clean shirt and slide the gun back under the couch before there came a soft knock on his door.

Jack wiped sweat from his forehead and opened the door. Before him stood the same little girl who held his hand twenty years ago and asked him, “Why, Daddy?” about absolutely everything. Only now she had green eyes when she used to have brown eyes.  

“Mommy says you’re my grandpa,” she said to him now. “Why is your door all bubbly and brown, Grandpa?”

Jack looked up and past his granddaughter at Mary, who was smiling anxiously at both of them.
“Hi, Daddy,” was all she said. It was enough.

Jack burst into tears, picked his granddaughter up in his left arm, and trotted down the steps to embrace his daughter with his right arm. They hugged for several moments before a muffled, “Why are you crying, Grandpa?” came from his shoulder.

Jack laughed, and put her down on the ground again. “I’m crying because I’m so happy to meet you!” he said.

“Oh. My name’s Emily, but you can call me Emmy. Why do you live by the train tracks, Grandpa?”

“Actually, Dad, I’m curious, too. This address came up as ‘Condemned.’ How is it that you live here?”  

Jack led them inside and told them his story, forcing himself to be honest about his decisions and his reasons. Recent events disappeared from his awareness as the last twenty years enveloped him. He told them about his depression and anger from the divorce, and how losing everything seduced him into giving up everything. He hadn’t wanted to try to replace what he had lost because that would be admitting that he had lost it to begin with. After a few minutes, Emmy wanted to explore, so Jack gave a tour while he talked. It only took a minute.

In the bathroom, Mary shot him an alarmed look when she saw the cracked mirror. “Oh! It was like that when I found this place. I got a new one last month. I just forgot about hanging it up.”

“Let’s do it now, Daddy. I don’t like that crack, for some reason. It creeps me out.”

They hung the new mirror while Jack entertained them with stories from his train-hopping days. Mary leaned the cracked mirror against the wall below the new one, stood up, and proclaimed, “Much better!”

Jack and Mary returned to the main room. Mary told Jack about her short, failed marriage to Emmy’s father, her job at CyberSolutions, and her academic career. “Where is Emmy?” Jack wondered aloud.

“She was fascinated by that old mirror, so I leaned it against the wall so she could look at it.”

Jack felt a moment of unease at this, but had no ready explanation for it, so he let it go. “Are you hungry, kiddo?” he asked Mary. “I’m sure Emmy probably is. Want to go to lunch?”

“Sure, but I’m pay-“Mary was interrupted by a tremendous whipcrack coming from the bathroom.

The gun!, Jack thought, and leapt to his feet as Mary called out, “Emmy?  Emmy!” They both ran into the bathroom, only to find it empty. There was nothing to hide behind, but Mary made a close search of every corner, anyway, all the while calling her daughter’s name, “Emmy! Emmeeee!”


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Holes In The Somewhere is a collection of short works, anchored by a personal memoir of the author's own experience with grief and loss after the passing of his father from cancer, by speculative fiction author Richard R. Brown.

A single mother encounters insanity in the worst possible person; an estranged parent loses his reunited family to a mysterious bathroom wall; a group of strangers come together to fight a fungal pandemic; college students prepare for the extinction of the Sun... these are a few of the challenges faced by the desperate characters in Holes In The Somewhere. The choices they make, the dilemmas they wrestle with, all have very supernatural consequences, but are felt with very human emotions.

These stories will tug at strings your heart thought were too well-hidden for anyone to know about, and cause the mind to probe the gray areas between wrong and right. Between normal and paranormal. Behind what's real and only to the side of what's unreal. A perfect mix of quick, unsettling reads, and longer, heart-wrenching escapes.

What readers are saying:

"The debut is speculative fiction in form: weird, unsettling, occasionally cosmic. But it reads less like a genre exercise than like grief that has been given permission to take unusual shapes." - Justine Castellon, Author/Reviewer

"I guarantee there is a 'gotcha' story in there for just about anybody, and if you don't find at least one that bothers you just as you're about to fall asleep, you're made of sterner stuff than I am." - Kenneth Crist, editor-in-chief, Black Petals Magazine

“These stories are weird and creepy and heart-wrenching in all the best ways. If you enjoy fiction that makes you question everything and wrecks you emotionally, this is for you!” – Valerie S., 5 star Amazon Review

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Richard R. Brown is a legally-blind author of speculative fiction, horror, and thrillers. He writes from experience, having lived through paranormal events, alien attacks, and cosmic horrors -- at least, in his mind and in the books he listens to. He and his Guide Dog live in the Pacific Northwest. Richard is between Guide Dogs at the moment as Edison retired last summer. Edison was at Richard's side through every story in his book. Richard has no such guidance for his current novel, but will likely have one for editing help.

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New Release: "The Half Kasst," by: Delilah Belvedere

 Hello readers and friends. I am closing out today with a new release tour for author Delilah Belvedere with her vampire romance novel "The Half Kasst." Check out the sneak peek she provided for you below and find out all the details why you should purchase your copy today. Happy reading everyone :).

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An ancient bloodline.
A forgotten war.
A woman destined to awaken both. 

The Half Kasst
by: Delilah Belvedere
Genre: Paranormal Vampire Romance, Urban Fantasy

Kate adds, “She is right, Sarai. You must feed. If Half Kassts are anything like vampires, you don’t want to experience what starvation is like. My father…” 

She pauses, looks around the room, then continues. 

“My father punishes vampires who don’t follow his rules by locking them up, and he does not provide them any blood. It’s terrible. They wither away for years; their screams get weaker in just weeks, and after a few months, you don’t even hear them anymore.”


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After a charged encounter ignites something ancient in her blood, Sarai Davis becomes entangled in a world of hidden magic where pleasure and danger are inseparable. 

A shocking prophecy shatters her reality: Sarai is a Half Kasst, descended from an erased bloodline and born to stand against a secret network of aristocratic vampires. 

Now hunted, Sarai must reclaim a legacy meant to be wiped from history, and embrace her power before the forces hunting her finish what they began millennia ago. But power always demands payment.

*** NEW RELEASE ***

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Delilah Belvedere is a Kenyan-born, Washington, D.C.–based author and keynote speaker whose stories weave together mythology, sensuality, and power. Her writing blends African-inspired mythology with nontraditional vampires, witches, immersive worldbuilding, and unapologetically sensual storytelling, exploring themes of identity, legacy, and self-discovery through bold, unforgettable characters. Drawn to the spaces where ancestral magic, forbidden desire, and hidden histories collide, Delilah creates worlds where passion is transformative, power is inherited, and destiny is written in blood. Through every story, she champions authenticity, body positivity, curiosity, and the courage to embrace one’s truest self. When she’s not writing, Delilah is exploring new cuisines, hosting backyard BBQs, or binge-watching her next favorite series.

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New Release: "The Weight of Cold Things," by: Lisa Towles

 Hello readers and friends. Today I am starting things over with a New Release Tour for author Lisa Towles and her book "The Weight of Cold Things." Check out the sneak peek she provided below and additional details to help you decide to purchase this psychological thriller today. Happy reading everyone :).

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A missing persons search quickly turns into a multiple homicide investigation for a Wyoming Deputy Sheriff.

The Weight of Cold Things
by: Lisa Towles
Genre: Psychological Thriller, Arctic Noir


Prologue 
Winter, 1974 - Prudhoe Bay, Northwest Alaska 

They gutted an iceberg with two sticks of dynamite, forty years ago when the shabby construction camps rose on the iconic Dalton Highway. Oil was struck in Prudhoe Bay in 1968, setting off an irreversible string of events: an ecological nightmare, an eight-billion-dollar pipeline transporting crude oil 800 miles south from the North Slope to Valdez, and passage for seventy thousand oil workers to the most menacing outpost on earth: Deadhorse. 

A stolen scrap of bread. Chronic insomnia. Drug abuse. One worker snapped, nicking dynamite from the munitions depot, flailing his arms, all the while forgetting how fast the detonating cord burns to the quick. The shock wave bulleted shards of ice in every direction, thrusting the assailant twelve feet in the air in a whirl of fire and black smoke. He became the first prize, the Number One. His victim, the second man, escaped. 

It took two days for the particles to clear the air, finally revealing an exquisite, dome-like crevasse in the ice the depth of five residential garages — one after the other in a long, hollow train. Except this garage had no yard outside because nothing grew in this place but resentment. No gas grill on a redwood deck, no family huddled in the adjacent house. Only the unrelenting cold and ice: on the floor, walls, ceiling. He loved it that way, the Caretaker, the exclusivity of his access and the singularity of his dark secret. 
That spring, the suited men came in droves sporting fine clothing and city shoes to explain the gravity of their problem, which later evolved into their pitch. Well, their problem had just solved itself, hadn’t it? No one knew about this place and nobody but him would ever find it. Some secrets were just not for sale.


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Wyoming Deputy Sheriff Gree Gooding has one mission: find her missing boss. The trail leads four thousand miles north—to Deadhorse, Alaska, an oil-drilling outpost clinging to the edge of the Arctic Circle. A place where daylight is rationed, where the cold can kill in minutes, and where her husband AJ, a petroleum geologist, vanished six months ago.

The clues don't just point to her boss's disappearance. They reach back into Gree's own past— to the Wyoming ranch she left behind, to the family secrets buried in its soil, and to the grief frozen like permafrost inside her.

When the investigation cinches around a decades-long cover-up — a black ops program called Arc Dominion — Gree realizes someone's been waiting for her. Someone knew she'd follow the thread. This was never about a missing sheriff. It's about the conspiracy AJ died trying to expose — and whether she can finish what he started.

The cold doesn't forgive.
It doesn't forget.
And it's about to give up its dead.

For fans of Yellowstone and The X-Files — where neo-Western grit meets a decades-long government conspiracy buried beneath the Arctic ice.

*** NEW RELEASE ***

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Lisa Towles believes stories hold the world together - and the best ones expose what we hide even from ourselves. She builds that belief into her main characters - Mari Ellwyn, Angus Mariner, Kurt Farin - each one drowning in dark secrets, running from unthinkable truths. The award-winning author of 14 mystery thrillers, her books pull readers into worlds of global espionage, fringe technology, and shadow governments. Her titles include Terror Bay (NYC Big Book Award), Codex (BookFest First Place), The Ridders (American Fiction Award), and her E&A Series thrillers Hot House and Salt Island both reached Amazon Kindle #1 Bestseller. Her next thriller, The Weight of Cold Things - described as Yellowstone meets The X-Files - publishes in August 2026. When she's not writing, she interviews authors on her Story Impact Podcast and coaches writers on how to be visible and memorable to readers. Follow her to get notified of new releases.

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Tuesday, August 25, 2026

The Royal Archives — 5th Edition!

Happy Tuesday dearest friends, family and lurkers trying to figure out if they'd like to follow me or not! =)

I wanted to first give you a brief update about the novel I have planned for Halloween release. Originally, I was planning on my traditional shorter novels so that it would be a quick, fun read. But now? NOW I have found myself 24 chapters in while I turned into a slightly altered direction that spooks me enough that I have been having creepy dreams every night, and I know I have several more chapters to go until I get to the ending that I have planned out. I must confess, I slightly changed the originally intended ending to something that I hope can sit with readers for a long, long while after they've completed the story. I am super excited to share it with you....y'all do not know.

NOW! On with some fun lore building for my series of The Fae Chronicles! <3 Enjoy!

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The Royal Archives

Fifth Edition 

The Old Laws

"Magic may change. Kings may fall. Kingdoms may rise and disappear. But the old laws remember."
—Inscription found beneath the eastern foundation of the Royal Castle

There are laws in the Underworld that are written in books.

There are laws written upon stone.

And then there are the laws that require no writing at all.

These are known simply as the Old Laws.

No one knows exactly when they were created.

Some scholars believe they predate the first Fae king.

Others insist they were given to the Fae by the ancient powers that shaped the Underworld itself.

Whatever their origin, the Old Laws have survived every king, every war, and every change in the realms.

They are not suggestions.

They are not traditions.

They are promises.

The First Law: A Promise Has Weight

Among the Fae, words are not considered meaningless simply because they are spoken.

A promise carries power.

To willingly give one's word is to bind oneself to it.

Breaking such a promise can have consequences far beyond embarrassment or punishment.

For this reason, Fae are notoriously careful with their language.

A clever Fae may tell you exactly what you want to hear.

They may even tell you the truth.

But that does not necessarily mean they have told you everything.

Visitors to the Underworld are therefore encouraged to listen carefully.

Especially when someone says:

"I promise."

The Second Law: Names Are Sacred

A true name is not merely a name.

It is a piece of the person who carries it.

For this reason, Fae rarely surrender their true names to strangers.

Nicknames, titles, family names, and chosen names may be shared freely.

A true name is another matter entirely.

To know someone's true name is to possess knowledge that should never be taken lightly.

The Archives contain several accounts of unfortunate travelers who learned this lesson after ignoring the advice of their hosts.

Their names have been removed from this document.

The Archivist who recorded the incidents was apparently fond of dramatic pauses.

The Third Law: Hospitality Is Sacred

There is perhaps no Old Law more widely observed than the Law of Hospitality.

When a Fae offers shelter beneath their roof and a guest accepts, certain protections are extended to both parties.

The guest is expected to behave honorably.

The host is expected to provide protection.

Breaking this bond is considered one of the greatest offenses in Fae society.

It is also one of the quickest ways to become the subject of a very unpleasant story.

There are exceptions, naturally.

There are always exceptions.

The Fae have never been fond of rules that leave no room for loopholes.

The Fourth Law: Never Take What Is Freely Offered

This law is often misunderstood by humans.

After all, if someone offers you a gift, why would you refuse it?

Because in the Underworld, a gift may carry meaning beyond the object itself.

A flower.

A piece of jewelry.

A cup of wine.

A promise.

A favor.

An invitation.

The Fae understand that giving and receiving can create bonds that are difficult to break.

Wise travelers therefore ask one simple question before accepting anything:

"Why?"

And if the answer is:

"Because I want you to have it."

Perhaps ask again.

The Fifth Law: Magic Has a Price

This is the law most often ignored by those who have never wielded magic themselves.

Magic is not infinite.

It is not without consequences.

And it cannot solve every problem.

Every spell takes something.

Sometimes the price is insignificant.

Sometimes it is painful.

And sometimes the price is not understood until long after the magic has been used.

The greatest mages in Fae history have always understood this.

The foolish ones usually learn it once.

A Final Note From the Archives

The Old Laws are not intended to frighten visitors.

They exist because the Fae have learned, over thousands of years, that certain boundaries exist for a reason.

Unfortunately, visitors learn about those boundaries only after crossing them.

Should you ever find yourself within the Underworld, remember these simple words:

Mind your promises.

Guard your name.

Respect your host.

Question every gift.

And never...

ever...

assume that magic is free.

Until next time,

May the King's Tree light your path,

The Royal Archives

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~ Joli






Saturday, August 22, 2026

"Justice, Or Something Like It," by: Doc Blalock — Book Tour & Giveaway!

 Hello readers and friends. Today I am featuring one more book tour for you all to check out. This book belongs to Doc Blalock and is titled "Justice, Or Something Like It." Dive into a sneak peek below and find out all the book details provided by the author. Find out how to purchase your copy of book 2 and book 1 today. Happy reading everyone :).

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A private eye with a badge, a bottle, and a little bit of magic…

Justice, Or Something Like It
The Jake Bishop Files Book 2
by: Doc Blalock
Genre: Noir Paranormal Sleuth Suspense



“Secrets. Everyone has them. Some folks keep them for good and noble reasons, others, not so much. All kinds of secrets. Personal, professional, valuable, harmful or embarrassing. People will go to extremes to keep them safe. Some folks have been willing to die for them. Some will kill to protect them. I’m Jake Bishop, private investigator. Secrets are my job.”


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In Solomon City, everybody keeps secrets. Secrets are Jake Bishop’s job.

When a harmless old drunk is caught standing over a corpse, murder weapon in hand, the case looks open and shut—but he won’t say why he pulled the trigger. Just that it had to be done.

Bishop knows better. Digging deeper, he uncovers a blackmail scheme, a shadow war in the Irish underworld, and a threat aimed at the one person his old friend has left to lose—forcing Bishop to bend the law, and his own conscience, to see something like justice done.

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A Damned Dirty Thing
The Jake Bishop Files Book 1


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The explosion should have killed him . . .

Jake Bishop is back on the streets of Solomon City, ten months after a mob bombing destroyed his office and murdered his partner and secretary. But Bishop isn’t just any private detective—he’s a “ditch wizard” able to step through shadow and bend reality to his will.

When the beautiful and mysterious Portia Vance answers his ad for a new secretary, Bishop thinks his luck might finally be changing. Together, they begin hunting Vito Morelli, the mob boss who ordered the hit that nearly ended Bishop’s life.

Their investigation leads them through the city’s darkest corners—from strip clubs to shadow banking operations, from corrupt cops to magical wards. But in a world where bullets and spells are equally deadly, and where everyone has secrets worth killing for, Bishop discovers that the line between hunter and hunted is thinner than he thought.

Some cases require a gun. Others need magic. This one demands both.

In the shadows of Solomon City, justice comes with a price—and revenge wears a beautiful face.

A gritty noir fantasy that proves sometimes the most dangerous magic is the human heart.

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Christopher “Doc” Blalock is a US Navy veteran Corpsman and retired counselor. He is a prolific fine artist, illustrator, musician, sculptor and writer, cursed with the itch to create. He draws inspiration from sources ranging from JRR Tolkien to Tom Clancy. He additionally draws from his love of classic black-and-white noir films, infusing their moody aesthetic and storytelling into his writing. A helpless coffee addict, he lives in the Atlanta suburbs with his childhood sweetheart and a dog of dubious moral character.

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