On the way to the Temple, Insho crosses paths with a stranger.
- Greetings, - he said dryly. - My name is Gilion Presmeitin, I'm collecting signatures for a petition to the king; would you spare me a few minutes of your time?
- Oh! Hi! ? Of course I'll spare it! For such a handsome man, I wouldn't mind sparing my whole life ?
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In my opinion, our king urgently needs to ban them! And along with them, alcohol and other harmful food products too. Ah, and tobacco products as well. And that disgraceful brothel could use some attention too, just as we should finally start punishing intolerant speech.
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Asmidul, why haven't you married her in a whole year of skipping? What are your excuses? Make up your mind quickly before Genza steals her away.
Небо – угроз не слышит
Небо – ведёт особый счёт
Небо – тебя найдёт