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It seems that the authorities have less of a sense of humor that you imagined.
Their reaction to your play, "Isle of Dogs," is rather negative.
Every theatre in London is closed for six months and you find yourself
charged with Sedition and end up spending some time at "Her Majesty's Pleasure,"
in the Tower of London.
OK, your career is over and you're crammed into a dank, windowless cell, but look
on the positive side; that play must have been one extraordinary work of satire
to have got you locked in the Tower.
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