Tales satyr with the logger
cut down one man ... into the forest to chop wood. Iti his ax fell into the pond, "Oh ... oh ... oh ... I will do better. Swimming is not a "cut man lamenting the pool. Because he does not have the tools to make a living as a satyr nearby. Do not pity It appeared to She reached down into the pond. Grab an ax to cut down a book. "Oh ... you ... this is a golden ax. Do not ax me, "the man cutting firewood is not acceptable. The satyr fumble ax up to another book , "This is not ax me ... my iron common. No ax money, "" I was honest, "Joss said," People like you are rare. Let me be a golden ax to ax the prize money you had it, "said then. Satyr disappeared people cut firewood. Axe, Golden Axe and put money back home. Find someone to watch the show and said it anyway. "Angels are so happy I was crying by the pool for a moment only. I came to the ax. Then the golden ax, ax money to me, "said one neighbor would have made some of them into the forest to find firewood, then threw his ax dropped into the water. "Buzz ... buzz ... buzz ... This time I have no way to feed me, "Joss had an ax to fumble like" ax your gold this right? "" Yes, yes, you, my own "greedy man said happily. "You swindler uncongenial," said satyr vanished with a golden ax. And neighbors who did not get the ax fell into the pool by night.
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