the Queen's Table; found my fortune
at her knee. All in all, she was
quite the sport. Slow to anger
when I'd cheat; fairly tolerant
of indiscretion, and almost never
complained when she busted.
Actually a pretty nice girl, just
like the song says. Not my type,
though. I'd sooner your back-stabbing
blonde with a bone in her nose, than
any of them fat-ankled Windsors.
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