[.30Carbine]

You made that one up

...didn't you?

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[maxwell]

You made that one up ...didn't you?

Nay, radiant Goddess my sweet, I swear upon yon lecherous pantheon that idly sippeth the brow-sweat of man upon Mount Olympia, though I swoon to pen such verbiage as might tickle thine innermost sensibilities, I faint in mine own mortal unworth...