I, Sir Reginald Beakington am no begger.361Please respect copyright.PENANASuQWrH1X1A
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Every morn, the Peasent, Scribe of the Glowing Slab, Sleeper of Late Mornings, Royal Head Chef, bring beforeth thyself a banquet, quite often containing the forbidden cocoa delicacy.
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And thus thou sits beforeth the Glowing Slab, consuming the forbidden delicacy of cocoa, whilst I, Sir Reginald Beakington, Duke of the Morning Chirps, Keeper of the Emrald Feathers, High Judge of Treat distribution, are left cold, alone, abandoned by my royal court.
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"Peasent, does thou think the absence of tribute will go unmarked? Thy bread glistens with forbidden cocoa, and thy beakless mouth consumes it beforeth mine eyes?" I squake in Chirps, but alas thou is one of the unintelligent folks who simply can't comprehend my language.
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