One day I suppose there will be some small and not much visited library that bears your name. It will be the type of place where a drunk walks by, staring at the wall for a minute, before deciding it is beneath his dignity to piss on.
I fell in love with my manservant, who was actually the disguised twin sister of the man that my former love secretly married, having mistaken him for my manservant who was wooing her on my behalf whilst secretly in love with me.
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