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'tis true. I am evil, evil. Filled, like Lady Macbeth, from the crown to the toe, top-full of direst cruelty!
But I have come home to find the Buddhists have taken over my sitting room (exiling me and the cats to spare bedroom here) to chant and make banners for World Peace, so I am a little irked. May pop through shortly and give one of them a good monocular poking, just for you.
Hope your unslakeable ire has been quenched a little, Cherub. |
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