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And hed say Go further, go further, Muir explained.
And after 300 years in the afterlife, he hasnt bothered to change his shirt once.
He was a living, vital nobleman, very entitled, very wealthy.
Muir then aged and distressed his fit to reflect centuries of decay.
She even plotted the points of greatest wear and tear.
He was really, basically, a putrid sack.
