Bold words from Cunnyfair

… were your words, sir,” the queen replied, “but my honour has less need of you than does my quaynt. I am no nun, sir knight. Drop thy breeches, bend me rightwise over yonder cassone and trummel me afore I expire of want!”
Of King Arthur’s Joy at His Low Sword
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Marsha Adams
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Oct 13, 2024
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Bold words from Cunnyfair
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