I haven't been drinking much lately.
Why don't you bring the gin and I'll bring the olives
and roosters and we'll have a picnic in the sun.
The popes is dead!
Pop out that baby, Rosemary!
"...and, by the dog, gentlemen of the jury---for I must tell you the truth..." --Apology, 21e
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