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Post by bescheid on Nov 23, 2007 15:00:22 GMT -7
Ok friend Leslie
Many of those will miss this, but, not to one of your Teutonic friends across our North see.
You have forgotten so soon, your friend of Cuxhaven.
You have mentioned within the mist of words of that I would not miss.
{May be an Angel soon} for nay, for nay my friend. For this I would not allow! For not!!!
For as a man of the see, I will face into the dark wind of dark see, and I will face into the tempest of what ever the hex that will have supposed to face upon my self, I will face unto death.
For this is my oath unto death. If for only of the life of my friend! And that is you...
So be of not supposed of these people. You are of my Viking people that are of my self. For you are of us, is to what I am attempting to say..... In other words, I will place into respect, that of the blade of my sword into that of your word as of truth.
For in the modern words of non-sense, I would cross into the currant expanse of non-sense. If perchance of a non-appliance to my word. Well, I will without recompense, place into that unfeeling person,place into skull only of one edge of my blade. for this in self would kludge into the skull a measure of your werdfe.
For now Lesly do you now understand us?
Charles
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