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Oh my god.
To have lost your child and then have the remains thrown away in a fucking trash can... I don't think words could descibe my feelings had I been the mother.
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Oh, but you can't expect to wield supreme executive power just because some watery tart threw a sword at you. If I went 'round sayin' I was Emperor, just because some moistened bint lobbed a scimitar at me, they'd put me away.
-Monty Python and the Holy Grail
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