Guy Barnes - Narration showreel
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it is simplicity itself, said he. My eyes tell me that on the inside of your left shoe, just where the firelight strikes it, the leather is scored by six almost parallel cuts. Obviously, they have been caused by someone who has very curiously scraped around the edges of the soul in order to remove trusted mud from it. Hence you see my double deduction that you have been out in vile weather on that you had a particularly malignant boots slitting specimen off the London slavery. Oh, hips. Get your ticket ticket there. Little Dicky shirt fronts belonging to Tom Take Mouse. But most terribly particular, said Miss Tiggy Winkle. No, I've finished my ironing. I'm goingto some clothes, I guess. Take care how you cut yourself. It is more dangerous than you think in this country. Then, seizing the shaving glass, he went on on DH. This is the wretched thing that has done the mischief. This's a foul ball, both man's vanity of weight with it. Are you ill cream dog? The three headed ogre asked the goblin. Just see any other free aided ogres around here. Ask dog rather impolitely. Gary, isn't it? The goblin grinned pleased that Grim knew his name. I bring a message from White White A moment interrupted dog. Your name is Gary. Why? By the three cycles of fiery eyes your name Gary Grim felt Argh! Wake from his news next to him. Oh, stop persecuting. Gary og demanded drowsy Lee persecuting him. I'm not persecuted him. I'm just asking why he's Chinese. His name. They had a perfectly good name. Always your name, son. He asked the Goblin for five days. Not a single morsel off food passed through my lips. For five agonising days, I put not a single calorie into my body. For five days, I had nothing to eat. When you're starving, you learn who you are, things that used to matter. Fade away and you learn what true need is. I was staring into the mirror for five days in a row, wondering how long I could last without telling anyone that I had no food and no money for food. Shave your swords and holster your pistols. I have a tail that's waited 300 years to be told. Ha! If you like secrets, keep your ears open. This storey is about the most successful pirate raid ever.