Timon: I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands. — William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens
Timon: I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands. — William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens
Timon: I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands. — William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens
Timon: I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands. — William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens
Timon: I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands. — William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens
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Timon: I’ll beat thee, but I should infect my hands.

— William Shakespeare, Timon of Athens
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