We knew we had to keep an eye on that lady! Here she is, charming the pants off the world, waiting to gain its trust, then going after its finest nipples. She's like a tiger on the prowl, we tell ya. But you can just call us her little wild boar, because we're ready to surrender. She can have our nips! We won't put up a fight. Or... not much of one. But we'd love to lose in a struggle to Sinn Sage. Is that a bit masochistic? Is that unusual for a wild boar? We can't explain it; this is just how we feel.
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