But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumpling — K.J. Parker, Shadow
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But how do we know it's really you? I mean, I could put a saucepan on my head and call myself the God of Boiled Dumplings; wouldn't mean I was telling the truth.

— K.J. Parker, Shadow
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