#67691 - “I am fuched,” Boris admitted, “Competely and utterly fuched. ” “And what use is twenty kilometers an hour when a horse can go faster,” King Harald demanded. “You had your chance!” Ekaterina reminded him, “Candle Now!” “Oh if you must,” Boris agreed as the last of the candles flicked out and Aachen handed a still smoking candle to Ekaterina.
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