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The Fastest

"Nay, had I power, I should Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell, Uproar the universal peace, confound All unity on earth."

-        Macbeth, William Shakespeare

On top of that singular word response 'no', the city council returned Mahumad Pasha Angelovic a particularly interesting letter of 'apologies' that definitely sounded like one in its use of words, as quoted in the letter "we cannot clear up the residences of our own citizens to give your highness' massive army a place to sleep, for our citizens shall freeze in the cold, we cannot afford prepare the stored food for the troops as our citizens shall starve, we cannot provide your army water to drink as your tens of thousands of men shall suck our well water dry, and we definitely cannot allow your defeated army in to our city, for you and your money shall only bring starvation, disorder, rape, lawlessness, crimes and plagues in to our beloved city." 

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