That's one way we differ, Jaime and I. He's taller as well, you may have noticed.
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No". Tyrion's voice was hoarse. "Sansa is no longer yours to torment. Understand that, monster." Joffrey sneered. "You're the monster, Uncle" "Am I?" ...
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Well, the drums gave me headaches, the sunlight flashing on my armor cooked me up like harvest day, and those magnificent destriers shit everywhere.
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And what lesson can we draw from Volantene history?”“If you want to conquer the world, you best have dragons.
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Fat men take a cushion with them wherever they go.
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Go Ahead, call me all the names you want," Sansa said airily. "You won't dare when I'm married to Joffrey. You'll have to bow and call me Your Grace."...
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I learned long ago that it is considered rude to vomit on your brother
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Your brother was a terrible traitor, I know, but if we start killing men at weddings they’ll be even more frightened of marriage than they are present...
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My sister has mistaken me for a mushroom. She keeps me in the dark and feeds me shit.
