Okay, I don't know who in Portland has pissed off the Gods, but please make amends. Prostrate yourself before your master, burn incense, sacrifice a virgin, pray, ask forgiveness. I don't care how you do it just make yourself right with your lord, master, God, supreme being, et al. I am simply tired of the rain and clouds. I want sunshine and warmth. I did nothing to deserve this, nor did the rest of the population of Portland. Get right with your lord. End of story.
Pray
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