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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=561713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Snatches from History 1</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=561713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">They adored him, their Louis Quatorze<br>such a legend and so many lores, <br>on a trip up the creek<br>during Ramadam week<br>he'd forgotten to pack his two oars.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=561713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He had wanted to visit les noirs<br>and peruse the Oriental Bazaars, <br>in the end (due to oars) <br>he'd be covered with sores<br>and a red, angry pile on his arse.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=561713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Said the emperor when he returned<br>'well, as far as myself be concerned<br>they can all go to Hell<br>for they lie, cheat and smell<br>I could care if the lot would get burned.'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=561713" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">That's when strife grew between the two nations, <br>one, the King could not muster the patience, <br>nor would THEY dropp their veil<br>(boy their skins must be pale!) <br>all of this led to hyperinflation.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Herbert+Nehrlich">Herbert Nehrlich</a></strong></div>

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