Fellow time travellers, how the devil are you?

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That's it. Now it's time to strap ourselves into the time machine once more as we set off for the

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with new taxes, war and ruthless employers sucking the life out of the working poor,

England becomes a tenderbox of hurt and rage.

A rebel preacher speaks out, championing freedom and equality.

Thousands march on London. What Tyler, the legend, is at their head. Violence flares, buildings are burnt to the ground, records are destroyed, and officials are murdered.

Anxious to restore order, the King, the boy King, agrees peace talks with the rebels. But fighting erupts and the King's men cut down and kill

what Tyler.

Endeavouring to understand history in hopes of illuminating the future. I'm Neil Oliver and this is my love letter to the world.

Hi Neil, last week in our journey through history we found ourselves in the besieged city of

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