Women," mat declared as he rode pips down the dusty, little-used road, "are like mules." he frowned. "wait. no. goats. women are like goats. except every flaming one thinks she's a horse instead, and a prize racing mare to boot. do you understand me, talmanes?" "pure poetry, mat," talmanes said, tamping the tabac down into his pipe.
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Women," Mat Declared As He Rode Pips
Women," mat declared as he rode pips down the dusty, little-used road, "are like mules." he frowned. "wait. no. goats. women are like goats. except every flaming one thinks she's a horse instead, and a prize racing mare to boot. do you understand me, talmanes?" "pure poetry, mat," talmanes said, tamping the tabac down into his pipe.
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