Okay, ja, sure, the name fit better when I was younger.

I get it. You don't have to say it.

Is that the Dragon?

Ja, that's her. Meine one true love.

She smelted me this locket, and she saved my life.

What happened?

Before my mixing machine, I had to clean out the bad luck clogs by hand.

And one day the pipe, it plätzen! And gesprüht bad luck dust all over me.

The Dragon heard and sent for me sofort. It was love at first look.

She borrowed me a lucky penny to counteract the bad luck.

But bad luck can really linger.

It took four months to recover, but they were the beste four months of my life.

And then she broke my heart.

Why?

Sometimes I would track a little bad luck into Good Luck

on my shoesies.

She was so terrified of what bad luck might do to her creatures and her world,

so she broke it off.

And now we're both alone.

How sad.