What the hell?

I don't remember this circle...

I thought that sharp right after Simony looked weird, mutters Virgil, consulting his dead phone.

This goes on my short list of imaginative rebrandings of classics, along with that paperback of Pepys's diary I have with a naughty French cover and retitled And So To Bed.

I wonder how many game enthusiasts will have plowed through the Longfellow translation?

Nine