Order, order now!
And some respect over the dead, please.
We seem not to be in a game anymore, or in a totally different one that we thought we'd be.
This calls for some strategic thought and tactical ponderings - not singing heavy-metal ballads overnight or disgracing the bodies of our friends by writing lists on them...
Your attitude, young men, actually makes me look at you the more closer toDay... And with your consent mr. professor, let's not lose ourself into the ivory tower of the romantic academia.
Let's call for everyone to open their mouths and give us thoughts and explanations. That's the only way to catch those villains - besides good luck - to which we army-people can't just afford to count on...
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Upon the hearth the fire is red
Beneath the roof there is a bed;
But not yet weary are our feet...
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