Sam leaves the gun on the bed and, beaming widely, hurries out to the kitchen to grab lots of food.
Sam leaves the gun on the bed and, beaming widely, hurries out to the kitchen to grab lots of food.
Me quoque per multos similis fortuna labores
iactatam hac demum voluit consistere terra.
Non ignara mali, miseris succurrere disco.
Publius Vergilius Maro, The Aeneid
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