I damn my sight from the tithes of the king!
his is my only diamond ring
keep his gold,
spoils of battle old,
we fought against ninety-seven fold
we never shot for our stories told...
Grandose manure of the sunken mould
Thirteen shops...
Clean, Pirate, Poem, funny
It was raining. Too many left dead in the street from the last conflict. The police expect a certain standard of information from witnesses. Sometimes the witnesses are abused, even tortured. She knew it, so did he. That little piece of...
unfunny