let us settle this quarrel of ours in the ring you foul mouthed heathen. 10-16 of these quatrains says you cannot match my muster. If you succumb to this duel of old, you must dismiss yourself entirely from this region of cyberspace. If a loss is suffered on my behalf, I too will meet a similar fate. My quest for your demise will know no bounds and I won't cease until you're beseeched from paradise to the bowels of babylon if you do not heed this challenge. What say you....you defoulment of all defoulments you!
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KNOW YOUR MAKER BEFORE YOU'RE MADE TO
I know the ledge, his sister's a jumpoff
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