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Break it.

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Hey, no, buddy, your neighbors are already swarming you, you need to save your apartment, not be lazy!

Sharpening my pencil...
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.


G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal