Meave/Stereotypes
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I can see ye in ways few can. |
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My other family, even though I cannae find many o' them 'ere. |
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Wot? I thought we were jus' fightin' the wyrm. Now there are those that fall from 'eaven? Give me a break. |
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Dinnae prejudge these people fer many different reasons. Some o' them are cousins and should be loved like all kinfolk. |
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I will do anythin' I can to show ye that ignorance is bliss. |
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I love ye all, even if I cannae agree wit' ye all. We are all called to fight a war an' I will sing tales of it ferever. |
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Some say dogs an' cats cannae get along, but wot the hell, I'm willin' to give it a try. |
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I thought that spirits only came out o' a bottle? |
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Wot the 'ell? Yer tellin' me we got problems wit' leeches in the city too? Christ! Can someone jus' shove a crucifix up their arses an' be done wit' it? |
