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Aaaaaah! Aaaaaaaaah! Bravely ran away, away. Well, I didn't know you were called 'Dennis'. It is I, Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeater of the Saxons, Sovereign of all England! Aaagh! I'm not dead! Throw her into the pond! I can't.

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4 years ago by bad_for_business / $0.00

Here's one. Bring out your dead! Nine pence. Build a bridge out of her. So, why do witches burn? 'cause they're made of... wood? Oh, don't grovel!

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