- I can't maintain this form! -
The fearsome Decemvir Tiphereth would even block out the sun with a disco ball in the name of beauty. Arthur's group returns to Britannia,
but can they save her neon-coated friends and people...?
to the pitiful howls of
the defeated is true bliss.
mientras recibo un masaje en los pies.
mientras recibo un masaje en los pies.
i patetici lamenti di un perdente
è un vero privilegio.
latidos de perdedora é 
uma verdadeira felicidade.