He picked a fight with the class bully.
Ye shall not offer unto the Lord that which is bruised, or crushed, or broken, or cut
And through the bellowing Forum, And round the Suppliant's Grove, Up to the everlasting gates Of Capitolian Jove.
I thought, for goodness' sake, fancy them being the same!
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