Tales satyr with the logger
cut down one man ... to cut firewood in the forest. Iti his ax fall into the pond, "Oh ... oh ... oh ... I will do better. Swimming is not a "cut man lamenting the pool. Because they lack 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, a book sent to people cut firewood. "Oh ... you ... this is a golden ax. Do not ax me, "the man cut 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 Lord as a reward like it, "said then. Satyr disappeared people cut firewood. Axe Golden Axe and put money back home. Found it flaunt it, and told them to do. "Angels are so happy I was crying by the poolside for a moment only. I came to the ax. Then the golden ax, ax money to me, "said one neighbor, so I wanted to do it for firewood in the forest, 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 Joss disappears with Golden Axe. And neighbors who did not get the ax fell into the pool the night as well.
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