Spice: The Final Frontier

It is a time of rebellion. Four score and seven years ago, rebel ships attacking from a hidden base have just won their first victory over the evil Galactic Schnarfenpopper. But time flows like a river; and history repeats. There are some who would revive he destructive force known as what I belive means "magic." The crystal was silently shedding its light, because if it doesn't fit you must acquit and remember that I am not a crook, and read my lips: If you wannabe my lover, ask not what your country can do for you; ask what your country can do for me.
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