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| rdfs:label | - Speak of the ills done to you by the Barbed Wit
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| rdfs:comment | - From: [[]] Entirely imaginary ills, but ills nonetheless. The lonely gardens will ensure that nobody inconvenient is listening to your calumny. Such lies are alas the necessary weapons of romance. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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| Failure description | - The Acclaimed Beauty mumbles some half-hearted excuses and leaves. He continues to glance about. He is definitely waiting for someone. It is definitely not you.
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| From Card/Storylet title | - A stroll with the Acclaimed Beauty
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| Success description | - The Acclaimed Beauty's reaction to your tirade against the Wit is complex. […] Your claims grow outrageous. The Wit is responsible for the Soul Trade and built the Flit. She taunts orphans with bread rolls from her carriage. She invented gout. […]
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| Description | - Entirely imaginary ills, but ills nonetheless. The lonely gardens will ensure that nobody inconvenient is listening to your calumny. Such lies are alas the necessary weapons of romance.
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| abstract | - From: [[]] Entirely imaginary ills, but ills nonetheless. The lonely gardens will ensure that nobody inconvenient is listening to your calumny. Such lies are alas the necessary weapons of romance. [Find the rest of the story at ]
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