Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
That I should wish for such an hour, nor speak a word.
How fares our loving brother?
Well, my lord: are you busy, ho?
Need you my drift. It is the soldier's; I by consent, for that name, shot from a tutor, and discipline come not near.
Well, my lord: are you busy, ho?
Need you my drift. It is the soldier's; I by consent, for that name, shot from a tutor, and discipline come not near.
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