The Crofters are going to have to wait a bit until I've rewatched some Guy Ritchie movies. (They all have bowler hats, obv. No reputable army of burly henchmen would be caught dead without bowler hats.)
The nefarious Harris Tweed, wealthy layabout, villain, moustache twirler extraordinare, and arch-nemesis to Velociman is still a shimmering soap bubble of an idea. But don't let that fool you
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