Greetings, traveller. Two watchmen guard the path to the Sapphire City.
One of us always lies, the other always tells... wait, wait, hang on.
No, wait why are you only listening to the other guy? Why are you making him your press secretary? That's - that's not the way to the Sapphire City at all!
One of us always lies, the other always tells... wait, wait, hang on.
No, wait why are you only listening to the other guy? Why are you making him your press secretary? That's - that's not the way to the Sapphire City at all!
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