#1334: Second
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[[A figure stands in a desert, looking at a rock in front of it.]] Rock: Greetings, stranger. Whatever quest drives you, abandon it. You shall find no answers in these desolate wastes. Figure: I knew I wouldn't. I guess I... just had to see. I hate feeling desperate enough to visit the second page of Google results.
Title text:Let me just scroll down and check behind that rock. Annnnd ... nope, page copyright year starts with '19'. Oh God, is this a WEBRING?