Thou art a whiny knave with a trembling coward lip, hiding behind thy keyboard. Stay thy tongue, thy saucy fellow.
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Dost thou not fancy to undergo such an endeavour as to attempt combat of literacy with myself?
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I can't be like you, Caboose, your level of greatness is gigantic.
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Humble enough, thou art indeed, but why dost thou creat such dilemma with thine words? What dost thou wish to convey? What is thy intent? To incite vexation?