Quote Originally Posted by pevergreen
Illyria sits back on her solid gold throne and titters at the pitiful requests of this mere serfs.

Illyria also requests that the skittles may be passed her way, as she quite enjoys them.

And I still didnt get any skittles yet, you obnoxious lump! Lord motep Demands skittles, and will get them by force, if need be!


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