Satyricon
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My fellow prisoners informed me:
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that we'd been captured
by the terrible Lichas of Tarantum:

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His friend Tryphaena and he:
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combed the seas looking
for precious objects:

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to give pleasure to Caesar's
lonely life on his island:

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We all were destined to serve
as the objects:

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of the cruel emperor's pastimes:
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So, here I am, unfortunate yet again:
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So close to:
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yet still separated from,
the boy I love so much:

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I like your tunic.
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Let me try it on.
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Give it to me...Give it to me.

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