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I was there anon, coal black suit on me.face, cough like coal canary. Arthur picked me up on his shoulders, held me.high into the crowd as jbiliant cheers rang out, echoing through the now empty mines where many merry men once stood.

As I was raised into the air, like.the coal leaving the depths of despair and into the light, i.felt that feeling the town hadn't seen since the collapse. It was at this moment, Arthur realised, covering his strong coal mining hands, was now, pee pee poo poo.