When I was little, my mother read me stories of the gods of some distant world.Their god Kairos would grant good fortune to those who grasped his hair.But for some reason......his hair was only a forelock; in back, he was bald.He would also run by at incredible speed......so if you let him get past you, even for an instant, you'd never catch him again.I'll NOT be......back!!
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