'D-A-M-O-C-L-E-S' forged Damocles in the blade of his sword so everyone know that it was his.
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- I started studying occultism and the tarot cards looking for clarity in my early 20s because I was going thru a dark time, and now in my 30s I use the experience, knowledge and abilities I gained with the cards to bring light and hope to the people in need, because I know what it's like!
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- 588 - Shampoo: avoid contact with the eyes.
- 587 - The curious crow.
- 586 - She never liked roses.
- 585 - The canvas of the hear.
- 584 - Driving in a foggy night.
- 583 - Damocles' sword.
- 582 - The superpower.
- 581 - A deal with the devil (bank)
- 580 - Love confession.
- 579 - Stage fright.
- 578 - The lonely python.
- 577 - Time flies, or, in the blink of an eye.
- 576 - Dried but dead.
- 575 - Winning is what matters.
- 574 - The promise: the day he didn't promise it.
- 573 - A gifted gift.
- 572 - TECHNOLOGICAL EMERGENCY!!!!!
- 571 - The pen of love.
- 570 - The fall of the King.
- 569 - The murdering hand.
- 568 - Tied!
- 567 - The lost kid and the feckless mother.
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