Pareidolia / If... she... weighs... the same as a duck,... she's made of wood.

Tell me. What do you do with witches? You don't frighten us, English pig-dogs! ...but all the decisions of that officer have to be ratified at a special bi-weekly meeting...

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4 years ago by grey_area / $0.00

Shut up, will you? Shut up! Come on, then. Well, on second thought, let's not go to Camelot. It is a silly place. I am Arthur, King of the Britons. Run away! Run away! Run away! Run away! Run away! Run away! Run away! Fiends! I'll tear them apart! Go and boil your bottom, sons of a silly person. Well, how did you become King, then? A blessing! A blessing from the Lord! I have no quarrel with you, good Sir Knight, but I must cross this bridge.

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