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tough'd up wench

. mine dukes bare the scar and callous yet her frame complains not mine clumsy oak disturbs her not her slumber 'pon mine I feel hern not *Maryland’s annual renaissance fair is nine weekends of medieval celebrations, welcoming rogues, monks, maidens and *wenches ,) to step back to a time when owning a sword was cool.

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