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Goodbye old and fat Medora

Autor: Edgy Rose
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-09-30 00:08:29

+ Medora

I rode out to the western valley alone.

I didn't bring the Ironholt royal guard. I didn't bring my four lethal kings. I didn't wear a silver crown or carry a sword. I left my thick, silver-embroidered coat hanging on the back of my bedroom door. I wore a plain wool sweater, dark riding pants, and worn leather boots.

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Edgy Rose
Unsupervised eating, she ate anything she could see because they couldn't give her food, so she had no choice but to eat everything and in mass quantities.
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Annie
How did she get so big if she was starved?
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