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Originally Posted by Swan
I didn't like her that much, but you can't deny her charisma. She was oozing it.
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She was oozing something, alright, but it wasn't charisma.
It's a liquid backstabbing toxin brewed by the three witches, Clotho,
Lachesis and Atropos in their monstrous cauldron stationed at
the city gates to the Slappertown district of Glasgow.