The Lady of the Lake,
her arm clad in the purest shimmering samite held aloft Excalibur from the bosom of the water, signifying by divine providence that I, Wasp Box, was to carry Excalibur. That is why I am your king.
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Wasp Box like a nervous random stranger at a glory hole,
Thu 20 Mar 2008, 14:15,
archived)