‘You would have our armies fight under that?’
‘Well, I did. The bed, I mean. And so did the chickens – can you imagine the extent of their holy dread, knowing that God wanted to cook them? All right, not their god, not precisely. Though we cannot actually be sure of that, can we? Bugg, are you worshipped by hens and cocks?’
‘Not both at the same time, sire.’
— Mar 24, 2014 09:12PM
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