Electric Shakespeare
Confusing, amusing, genius!
Our entrance: but without this object, which takes her by night. Ay, but she's best married that lives must wither. How will my mother shall not 'scape; the duke is made to ransack Troy, within whose circuit is Elysium and all the embossed sores and shames on my life, did perish with the remedy.
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