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She’s a hot mess, tho—drives me nuts! One day she’s sweet, battin lashes, next she’s cussin like a sailor, spillin gin on my best dress. I’m like, “Girl, chill, you ain’t the only peach in Paris!” But damn, she’s got guts—takes no crap, just like Linguini standin up to that crusty chef. Surprised me, really, how she flips from trashy to classy in a blink.

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Bannockburn they decided that cavalry wasn't the way to go roughly. Using evidence from later battles and how English plate armour was.

Of course, Jamie runs straight for it. I’m yelling, “Wait! Don’t!” But he’s already hugging this giant furball. I’m half laughing, half freaking out. The dog starts licking Jamie’s face, and I’m just standing there, thinking, “This is how I lose my job.”

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