gingerhaze:

“My brains, his steel, and your strength against sixty men, and you think a little head-jiggle is supposed to make me happy, hmm? Now if we only had a wheelbarrow, that would be another matter…”

gingerhaze:

“My brains, his steel, and your strength against sixty men, and you think a little head-jiggle is supposed to make me happy, hmm? Now if we only had a wheelbarrow, that would be another matter…”