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Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..." "His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..." "His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..." "His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..." "His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
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Here lies Firedorn, a hero in bed. He once was alive, but now he's dead. The last woman he bedded, turned out a man and crying in shame, off a cliff he ran.
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..." "His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''
Nute Gunray, viceroy of the Trade Federation, stood trembling in an alcove, blood-tinged tears streaming down his green-mottled cheeks. "The war...," he whimpered. "The war is over—Lord Sidious promised—he promised we would be left in peace..." "His transmission was garbled." The blade came up. "He promised you would be left in pieces.''