Monday, June 20, 2005
Peanut butter sandwiches
So a great number of women want to sleep with me... and there are an increasing number of blonde and blue children pulling on my legs... where have all the men gone? I mean, I'm just alone with a horde of women, and they have these looks on their faces... oh what do they mean? I'm just a minstrel, minding my own business...
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Don't play coy with us lute-lover. We know you're up to something (some kind of child smuggling ring I suspect). We're watching you closely (except when we're at war that is, but you wouldn't have opportunity to do anything then, having to take care of the womenfolk and all).
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