"And what rough beast, its hour come round at last, Slouches towards Bethlehem to be born?" The old things die. The new world begins to form in the morning mist. By tonight we will know its shape, if not its particulars Win? Loss? Toss-up? Contested?
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Wanna know a secret? I can't wait. <3
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You just want to yell at us.
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I see you have a poet's heart and tongue, Mage Laura. You speak with a certain majesty, I don't deny it. We shall see what happens when I cast my revenge spell. I was taken with how well worded your tweets were. Revenge! Garr.
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This is the kind of take only someone who doesn't follow the news could deliver
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We’re all holding our breath
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Best of luck.
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