from the Egyptian Book of the Dead
Thou sendest forth the north wind at eventide, and breath from thy nostrils to the satisfaction of thy heart
Who said chat-up lines ain’t what they used to be?
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*sigh* it’s been so long since anyone told me that my nostril breath sendest forth the north wind at eventide.
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