ask / Brave Sir Robin ran away.

One thing I can't stand, it's people groveling. Yes, Lord. Well, what are you, then? Then who is your lord? Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin. Right. Right. Apples! So, how do we tell whether she is made of wood? You don't vote for kings.

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4 years ago by flexible_demeanour / $0.00

And you. Oh, quick! Get the sword out. I want to cut his head off! Go and tell your master that we have been charged by God with a sacred quest. None shall pass. So, how do we tell whether she is made of wood? What? The pond! Throw her into the pond!

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