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Damn your britches, sir!

Damn your britches, sir! All the best burns, curses, tales of debauchery, wenching, duelling, railings and diverse other humourous quotations from a lifetime of grubbing through dusty old tomes from the Renaissance or early modern period. A Justification of Sorts. View my complete profile. Tuesday, 20 October 2009. A Justification of Sorts. Subscribe to Posts Atom.

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The Antagonist is an independent magazine that started in Minnesota in 2001. Thursday, 9 June 2011. What ho, Minions! So what does this mean for you? Issue 6 never made it into print, but you can still download it for free off of the old website until we take it down at the end of this month. Back issues and other good stuff will eventually be posted on the new website, so keep checking back! Wednesday, 13 April 2011. Bring them out when th.

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Damn your britches, sir! All the best burns, curses, tales of debauchery, wenching, duelling, railings and diverse other humourous quotations from a lifetime of grubbing through dusty old tomes from the Renaissance or early modern period. A Justification of Sorts. View my complete profile. Tuesday, 20 October 2009. A Justification of Sorts. Subscribe to Posts Atom.

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