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Mine own fellow am'ricans, alloweth us taketh yond first grise.  Alloweth us. stepeth backeth from the shadow of war and seeketh out the way of peace.  And if 't be true yond journey is a thousand miles, 'r coequal m're, alloweth hist'ry rec'rd yond we, in this landeth, at this timeth, tooketh the first stepeth
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you're not mine own father, like a toad, ugly and venemous rampallian fucking noodle headeth"
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T is wednesday mine own dudes
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ooooooo, that gent needeth some milketh 
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