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Pigeons haven't been the only troublesome scum lately.

If there's any doubt, be it known that whether it's Saturday night, Wednesday at noon or Monday bright and early:

if I hear any more caterwauling, it will get cut off. I've dealt with it before, and I'll deal with it again. Count on it. Sworn by my blood's purity.

Besides, Justine needs her beauty sleep.