Satyricon
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:27:01
Born here, or did I buy you?
:27:03
Neither.
Pansa left me to you in his will.

:27:06
Cook this well.
:27:08
If you don't, I'll transfer you
to the sweeping division.

:27:12
There once were a rich man
and a poor man who started fighting.

:27:14
What is a poor man?
:27:17
That's a good one!
:27:25
I'm going to the pot.
:27:27
The daylight is fading.
:27:29
In the blink of an eye, it's night...
:27:31
There's nothing better than rolling out
of bed straight into dinner.

:27:34
It's been so cold that a bath
hardly warms me up.

:27:38
People are less than flies, much less.
:27:40
They have a certain resistance,
at least, but we are nothing but bubbles.

:27:44
"Here today, gone tomorrow," said
the farmer who'd lost his speckled pig.

:28:01
Lead turned to gold in his hands,
his hair blacker than a crow.

:28:04
He was over 70 and still going at it.
:28:07
Even his dog wasn't safe around him!

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