Twelve Duels

Jan 28, 2009 18:44

I am not given liberty to properly enjoy the suffering of mine enemy. Again I my exterior is transformed. Such garb is so... words fail, shall I speak in honesty? Nay for risk of offending the keeper of my clothes. No worthy tailor has been at my attendance to treat my fine clothes poorly and risk damage...

I wish much for this day to end.

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will shakespeare didn't intend this, of a silk button, a brat by any other name, sigh, short and sweet

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audio; treadingdawn January 29 2009, 02:55:37 UTC
Tybalt?

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audio; tangodelamuerte January 29 2009, 02:57:25 UTC
Aye me, Caspian this City wishes to make a fool of me.

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audio; treadingdawn January 29 2009, 02:58:29 UTC
Are you at least comfortable?

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audio; tangodelamuerte January 29 2009, 03:01:02 UTC
These threads stifle so, I hardly would think to call them comfortable.

Egads! Now Cindy wishes to speak and know!

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audio; treadingdawn January 29 2009, 03:05:31 UTC
But it isn't your fault, Tybalt. Surely she'll understand.

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audio; tangodelamuerte January 29 2009, 03:39:08 UTC
All hope of mine be to thy advice.

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