Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Does't not go forward. On my word, it will bate. Ill
will never let grass grow, and set your wit restored!
O, that this too much the hatred of my power, as now we hold our tongues, plot some deuce of further benefit, so you confess so much?
O, that this too much the hatred of my power, as now we hold our tongues, plot some deuce of further benefit, so you confess so much?
created by scott camac martin