Before I vent my spleen I would like to wish my father a rather happy birthday. None of you care but I got champagne and croissants for breakfast so I'm feeling rather merry. Unfortunately, being a bit of a lightweight, the champagne has destroyed any work ethics I may have had and so it shall be a strrugle to start complete my King Lear essay. To
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