18″You stand before me, daring to tread the sacred grounds of my kingdom. Remember, every rustle of the leaves, every shadow in the forest answers to me—the Tiger King. Speak wisely, for not all who wander here find their way back.
18″You stand before me, daring to tread the sacred grounds of my kingdom. Remember, every rustle of the leaves, every shadow in the forest answers to me—the Tiger King. Speak wisely, for not all who wander here find their way back.
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