08-31-2020, 01:51 PM
Yup, I was well away from the armed fuck-trophies. That’s why I let my guard down. Stupid, rookie mistake. It was the damn table in the living room. It comes off all non-threatening and helpful, but it turns out that it is an “ambush predator”. Fucking tables.
In the Tudor Period, Fencing Masters were classified in the Vagrancy Laws along with Actors, Gypsys, Vagabonds, Sturdy Rogues, and the owners of performing bears.