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Maztorre
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dhex
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VIII.2 (in the basilica); 1837: If you are able, but not willing, why do you put off our joy and kindle hope and tell me always to come back tomorrow. So, force me to die since you force me to live without you. Your gift will be to stop torturing me. Certainly, hope returns to the lover what it has once snatched away.
wow. a proto-guido-goth. |
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Legal Step
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"Restituta, take off your tunic, please, and show us your hairy privates"
nice...
They were some horny sons of bitches were they not? |
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Maztorre
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Verily
"Two friends were here. While they were, they had bad service in every way from a guy named Epaphroditus. They threw him out and spent 108 sestertii most agreeably on whores."(Edited for IC reference points) |
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Waffen
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pretty cool.
ain't a damn thang changed if you ask me. |
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