Peasants! Peons!
None of you can EVER hold a candle to ME!
shareFinally you appear! I defended you for years against scurrilous attacks.
I felt bad that time you had to camp with Palin and her brats. How graceful you were in the face of such adversity was a shining jewel we should all emulate.
I feel unworthy to beg at your feet my queen.
Well said, my good and loyal subject.
For your faith and obeisance to me, I hereby dub thee SIR qwerty-26.
Now, go forth into this world and defend my honour, such as it is...