Ne\'er dare\'st thee enter \'pon these curbs of stone.
Mine name\'s Brutus an\' I do mine\'st job well.
Just keep walking or thine balls I shalt own.
Crooks beware if thy ring\'eth our bell!
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To trespass here \'twould be a BIG mistake.
Don\'t come stalking or lurking \'round my door.
Ignore this bark thine last breath I shall take.
\'Thine ass \'twill be grass, my fangs the lawnmower!
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Harken ye pot-heads and junkies begone!
Looking for an easy score don\'t come here.
I sniff thine losers out from dusk till dawn.
Thine body AND bones I\'ll make disappear!
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I am Brutus do test me if thee dare;
believ\'eth me, I am thine worst nightmare! ~
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