Goodbye Madam Bell you old scammer you
For decades you ran a house dedicated to reading palms and looking into your crystal ball. You were a fake but an interesting fake. Your crystal ball was the real item. Real crystal instead of a plain glass ball. Your tarot deck looked like it was made in the dark ages. Your room looked scary with weird old books in your library.
You liked to drink and one day while at a fancy hotel where a seers meeting was being held you fell into the fountain drunk and drowned.
I miss you you old fraud. Your scam was entertaining and you did your best to entertain your subject as well as do your hocus pocus act.
Like I said i miss you you old fraud. The world is a lesser place without you.
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