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/ Unless hours were cups of sack, and minutes capons, and clocks the tongues    \
| of bawds, and dials the signs of leaping houses, and the blessed sun himself  |
| a fair, hot wench in flame-colored taffeta, I see no reason why thou shouldst |
| be so superfluous to demand the time of the day.  I wasted time and now doth  |
| time waste me.                                                                |
\                 -- William Shakespeare                                        /
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