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By 10th level, the magic of your runes permanently alters you. When you gain this feature, roll 3d4. You grow a number of inches in height equal to the roll.
By 10th level, the magic of your runes permanently alters you. When you gain this feature, roll 3d4. You grow a number of inches in height equal to the roll.
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Texas is Forever
Texas is Forever
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Eventually I'll just DIY a signature...
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they/them || just floating
t-Test: Two-Sample Assuming Unequal Variances

Variable 1 Variable 2
Mean 6.666666667 8
Variance 4.333333333 9
Observations 3 3
Hypothesized Mean Difference 0
df 4
t Stat -0.632455532
P(T<=t) one-tail 0.280719022
t Critical one-tail 2.131846786
P(T<=t) two-tail 0.561438044
t Critical two-tail 2.776445105
t-Test: Two-Sample Assuming Unequal Variances

Variable 1 Variable 2
Mean 6.666666667 8
Variance 4.333333333 9
Observations 3 3
Hypothesized Mean Difference 0
df 4
t Stat -0.632455532
P(T<=t) one-tail 0.280719022
t Critical one-tail 2.131846786
P(T<=t) two-tail 0.561438044
t Critical two-tail 2.776445105
There was no time to eat sandwiches due to a shortage of bread, but luckily, without jam, DannyDevito ascended to the highest level, which explains nuclear fish and potatoes dipped into insanity.

This became a convoluted mess that only the folks who DannyDevito liked can terminate. However, some Beliebers beliebed that there was a solution. Solving this meant sandwiches would never destroy Germany.

It does make the reappearance of neural deficiencies true. Doesn't that mean that it could stop? Indeed, such a conundrum.

Germany once threw away a tree into the Rhine; a singular radish hoped that ice radishes could grow in German ponds; but Germany had one mission to exterminate the
There was no time to eat sandwiches due to a shortage of bread, but luckily, without jam, DannyDevito ascended to the highest level, which explains nuclear fish and potatoes dipped into insanity.

This became a convoluted mess that only the folks who DannyDevito liked can terminate. However, some Beliebers beliebed that there was a solution. Solving this meant sandwiches would never destroy Germany.

It does make the reappearance of neural deficiencies true. Doesn't that mean that it could stop? Indeed, such a conundrum.

Germany once threw away a tree into the Rhine; a singular radish hoped that ice radishes could grow in German ponds; but Germany had one mission to exterminate the
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MIT Sloan Management Review podcast called Me, Myself, and AI
MIT Sloan Management Review podcast called Me, Myself, and AI
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The time stamp on my forehead doesn’t have enough ink
It fades a little more with every thought that I think
Soak up the minutes that drip from the clock
Hush all the ticks before they start to tock
I woke up this morning with eyelids of lead
You pulled up the blankets to cover my head
I might be dreaming, or I might be dead
My heaven is fleeting, my history read
Setting a deadline, life clove you and me
But magic might happen if I cross the C
Nothing can last, but nothing is wrong
Don’t fear the past before it comes along
I woke up this morning with eyelids of lead
You pulled up the blankets to cover my head
I might be dreaming, or I might be dead
My heaven is fleeting, my history read
Time isn’t hiding, it’s just hard to find
Ours are the hours that aren’t defined
I woke up this morning with eyelids of lead
You pulled up the blankets to cover my head
I might be dreaming, or I might be dead
My heaven is fleeting, my history rea
The time stamp on my forehead doesn’t have enough ink
It fades a little more with every thought that I think
Soak up the minutes that drip from the clock
Hush all the ticks before they start to tock
I woke up this morning with eyelids of lead
You pulled up the blankets to cover my head
I might be dreaming, or I might be dead
My heaven is fleeting, my history read
Setting a deadline, life clove you and me
But magic might happen if I cross the C
Nothing can last, but nothing is wrong
Don’t fear the past before it comes along
I woke up this morning with eyelids of lead
You pulled up the blankets to cover my head
I might be dreaming, or I might be dead
My heaven is fleeting, my history read
Time isn’t hiding, it’s just hard to find
Ours are the hours that aren’t defined
I woke up this morning with eyelids of lead
You pulled up the blankets to cover my head
I might be dreaming, or I might be dead
My heaven is fleeting, my history rea
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Selene
Selene
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