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| It's the fair lady, Ursula Leguinn... She doth approach... | |
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| Gosh... Are you a real king? | |
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| I am King Isaac Asimov... the world of science fiction is my fiefdom. Do you not recognize your king, Ursula? | |
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Ten minutes later, King Asimov is ten dollars lighter... And a shade of regal purple...
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| Now that's what I call "The Left Hand of Darkness"... | |
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