If there was doctorates in bollocksology and scratching yourself in bed, the two of you'd be professors by now. Pair of loafing, idle thicks.
On the way to Lancaster, which was about an hour and a half from Philly, John felt the karma.
It were good to keepe some of the juyce of raspis-berries in some wooden vessel, and to make it, as it were, raspis wine.
From his soft eyes the teares he wypt away, / And from his face the filth that did it ray […].
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