[ Somewhere in Adstringendum, there is a man standing on a circular stage. The area around him is desolate. Barren. The light from the outside world only comes in through fractured windowpanes, skittering across the the ground only to be refracted off of pools of dank, almost brackish water. ]
Come one, and come all to the largest celebration of
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The feast of fools...I'm almost surprised anyone else has ever heard of that.
I'm sure you want to be the Lord of Misrule, yes?
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...And why would I take that from our gentle King Midas, here?!
[ More laughter ]
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Would you begrudge me my own happiness, on this day?
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You wouldn't want to make me feel left out, would you?
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Come, come! I promise nothing will happen so long as you enjoy yourself!
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HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHA
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Hmm...I can see only you holding such an event, my dearest Joker.
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