Someone will have to hand it to me as I carefully walk by Lord British, prison style, disguised as a French woman.
I am squeezing my body like a lemon into this armor and then I am lifting the visor on my steel plate helm and sipping the puddle of lemonade...
I am Justice Knight. I shall be the one to slay you. You cannot stop me for I dream in binary and assembly and will undoubtedly discover some way...
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