As soon as the executioner proceeded to his duty, the cries of ‘Burke him, Burke him—give him no rope’... were vociferated... ‘Burke Hare too!’
You're one of the lords … and paid as like as not so that Tiberius can get a lot more of us innocent bystanders for his games!
Coordinate term: RBS
The old maple stump shot sickly pink switches from her roots, new switches every year. They crept yearningly toward the little square of window.
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