Lord, my heart is not haughty, nor mine eyes lofty: neither do I exercise myself in great matters, or in things too high for me.
You do everything you can to drive your commentariat away, and then you complain when you don't get enough comments. Your modern ways frighten and confuse me.
Or maybe "heartfelt" really just means "boring" like it does on TV.
Ha ha, look at the funny ducks!
I congratulate you Miss White. Quack quack.
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