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Shut up, will you? Shut up! Burn her! Right! Arthur, King of the Britons, your Knights of the Round Table shall have a task to make them an example in these dark times. Uh, but you are dressed as one. Look, my liege! Look well, Arthur, for it is your sacred task to seek this grail. You don't vote for kings. I am your king!

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4 years ago by size_isnt_everything / $0.00

We don't have a lord. Oh, cut your own head off! But then of course, uh, African swallows are non-migratory. Look, my liege! I'm thirty-seven. Dennis, there's some lovely filth down here. Oh! How d'you do? You're fooling yourself. We're living in a dictatorship: a self-perpetuating autocracy in which the working classes--

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