richard, ye dumb rough heart of flint, ye tread upon my patience, ye
> I failed a high school english class once. Why? The teacher couldn't
> find anything wrong so he used the excuse that I dared to wright on[/color]
> the last line of the page rather than using a second page.[/color]
"We are arrant knaves all, believe none of us."
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