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| Whats this im being nice to the scots :o is it somthing to do with me moving here? > > >Edward Longshanks (Edward I of England and allegedly Scotland) comes to > > >Scotland to hammer the Scots. He brings 4,000 men with him. As he reaches > > >the battlefield, suddenly on the crest of a hill there appears a solitary > > >figure, a little short ginger-haired guy in a kilt. > > > > > >"Hammer of the Scots?" yells the wee Scottish guy on the hill. "Come up > > >here, ya English ba****ds, and I'll give ye hammer!" > > > > > >Edward turns to his commander and says, "Take 20 men and deal with that > > >Scottish upstart!" > > >The commander sends 20 men over the hill to kill the Scot. > > > > > >Ten minutes later, at the crest of the hill, the little Scot appears > again. > > > > > >"Ye English ba****ds!" he yells. "Come on the rest of ye!! Come on, I'll > > >have ye!!!" > > > > > >Edward is getting somewhat annoyed. He turns to his commander. "Take 100 > > >men and kill that little > > >guttersnipe!" The commander sends 100 men over the hill to do the job. > > > > > >Ten minutes later, the little Scot appears at the top of the hill again, > > >his hair all sticking up, his shirt a bit torn. "Ye > > >English SCUM!" he yells. "I'm just warming up!!! Come and get me!!!" > > > > > >Edward loses patience. "Commander, take 400 men and personally WIPE HIM > OFF > > >THE FACE OF THE EARTH!" he yells. The commander gulps, but leads 400 men > on > > >horseback over the crest of the hill. Ten minutes > > >later, the little Scotsman is back. His clothing is all torn, his face is > > >covered in blood, snot and grime, and he yells, "Is that the best ye can > > >do???? You're bloody WIMMIN!!!! Come on, come and have a go ya bunch of > > >Jessies!!!" > > > > > >Edward turns to his second in command. "Take 1000 men over that hill and > > >don't come back till you've killed him!" he commands. The second in > command > > >gathers the men and they ride off over the hill to their fate. > > > > > >Five minutes later, one of the English troops appears back at the top of > > >the hill. He's covered in blood and his clothes are all torn. > > > > > > "Your Majesty!!" he yells. "It's a trap!!! There's TWO of them!!!" |
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