The balding pate shines, the brow wrinkles, the watery eye winks, the goatish smile smeared over a goatee'd face, the face of your own future?
We LPBs are truly bored with wall humping High Ping Whiners. I would like nothing more than to have someone who can kill me.
When last this ruthful month was come, / And in Linlithgow’s holy dome / The King, as wont, was praying; …
How many a day has been damped and darkened by an angry word!
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