The Princess and the Sailor
She leapt to her feet as if she had already been bitten by that annoying shiny black insect, with its sting pointing like an arrow towards us.
Jennifer approaches me, her head on my chest looking for protection. "Please help me!"
The commander looks at us with disdain, with severe and dark eyes and thunders: “What are you afraid of !? EH! WHAT ARE YOU SCARED OF! " She reaffirms rising abruptly to her feet, waving a long pine twig in her hand that she used to calm the fire, almost as if it were a whip, and a utility knife in the other.
"Oh listen, my dear" brave "friends, he resumes his reply immediately after sitting down," Has anyone ever told you the story of the turtle and the scorpion? "
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