ExpectationVSReality / I blow my nose at you, so-called Arthur King, you and all your silly English k-nnnnniggets.

Do they hurt? I'm invincible! None shall pass. None shall pass. ...by a simple majority in the case of purely internal affairs,... So he has. He's scarpered. Bravely ran away, away.

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4 years ago by heavy_messing / $0.00

If he will give us food and shelter for the night, he can join us in our quest for the Holy Grail. Well, I can't just call you 'Man'. Oh. Oh, I see. Running away, eh? You yellow bastards! Come back here and take what's coming to you. I'll bite your legs off! Yes, he is. Brave Sir Robin ran away. Shh! Knights, I bid you welcome to your new home. Let us ride... to... Camelot! Tell us! Tell us! Will you ask your master if he wants to join my court at Camelot?!

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