Philip you outshine the morning sun, my son.
Look at my son!
Pride is not the word I'm looking for. There is so much more inside me now.
Oooohhhhhh. Philip when you smile I am undone, my son.
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The parseltongue handbook
RandomA normal day in the life of a parselmouth. Learn how to use this power to your means and take in the psychology of the average reptile. Also there is tons of shitty randomness in here from a real parselmouth's perspective and everyday life :)