Showing posts with label Sandor Clegane. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sandor Clegane. Show all posts

Any Man Dies With A Clean Sword, L'll Rape His F*Cking Corpse.

Any man dies with a clean sword, l'll rape his f*cking corpse.

Sansa Stark: What About The King? Sandor Clegane: He Can Die Just Fine On His Own.

  Sansa Stark: What about the king? Sandor Clegane: He can die just fine on his own.

Eddard Stark: The Butcher's Boy... You Rode Him Down? Sandor Clegane: He Ran. Not Very Fast...

Eddard Stark: The butcher's boy... you rode him down? Sandor Clegane: He ran. Not very fast...
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