Okay, ye wretched enslaving British porn bunnies, okay?
Fine, are you satisfied that you've nibbled your way through my weekend? I don't know where I am. Where are my shoes? What time is it? Can I please now have the coffee dangled over my head throughout like Tantalus tortured in Hades?
Will you not desist at last, gentlemen?
What the hell is going
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