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"Stared right into the sun, I did!"

Shields you from dust storms and hides your nasty teeth

Thick fur for thin morals

Charms stolen off a foe, a friend and mummy dearest

Dented, rusted, reliable -- just like the rogue wearin' it

Fastened tight, like a jaw that never loosens

A vintage piece from Florentine d'Alesso's first collection

The last thing you want from these is a kick in the chest

Cut deep.

Healed poorly.

Worn proudly.