Ode To Our Dear Friend Ifrit.

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Ode to our dear friend Ifrit.
Server: Ifrit
Game: FFXI
user: Exzir
Posts: 20
By Ifrit.Exzir 2011-03-07 17:33:34
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"Alas, poor Ifrit! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow
of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy: he hath
borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how
abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at
it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know
not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your
gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment,
that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one
now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen?
Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let
her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must
come; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell
me one thing."
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