He used to raise a storm in a teapot. — Cicero
He used to raise a storm in a teapot. — Cicero
He used to raise a storm in a teapot. — Cicero
He used to raise a storm in a teapot. — Cicero
He used to raise a storm in a teapot. — Cicero
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He used to raise a storm in a teapot.

— Cicero
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