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Are you not the Hammer of Thor?
The blows of a maid should be like waves upon the rocks. They should feel like kisses snatched in the field. If she is the girl she suggests she is, then she should be permitted to strike you when she warms your furs. Have the spirited minx bathed and sent to your tent. You will quench her fire with red kisses from smashed and bloodied lips. The double standard should fall to the ground amongst your clothes.
I have spoken.
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