There were 400 spartans. Over at Thermopylae.
Some place characterized by super yellowish day.
I know you're thinking, 400? That's 100 too much.
You see they're not Spartans, THEY ARE FOUR HUNDRED WORDS LEFT ON MY STINKING STORY I DON'T LIKE TO WRITE BECAUSE IT'S LIKE AN UGLY CHILD I'M FORCED TO LOVE! AUUUUGGHGHHHHH!!!!!
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