And he and his, standing close beneath the wall, and little expecting so sudden and ill an answer, fared shamefully, being all well soused and bemerded with filth and lye. Therewith went up great shouts of laughter from the walls.
There's an old joke that I used to hear occasionally on British television shows: It's not theft—it's socialism! I couldn't help but think of it repeatedly as I read this paper on self-organizing institutional arrangements among pirates, which bears some disturbing similarities to an hours-long anarcho-capitalist bull session.
It's not theft—it's socialism!
...being honest with my pdoc about my symptoms, and doing what I can to control my symptoms and live a full life.
The people following the coffin inclined their heads in grief.
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