The king was ignobly plonked down on his bottom at the end of the cage.
“Do you know who I am” he squeaked in incandescent rage.
Quite apparently they did not. Nor did they care.
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AP Potting JR 
Hello. I would like the king to live with me. He is scrumptious. Please send him round. I have bought a throne x