Monday, April 20, 2009

Fabian Perez Untitled II

Fabian Perez Untitled IIThomas Kinkade The Aspen ChapelFabian Perez Rojo Sillion III Second StateFabian Perez Balcony at Buenos Aires II
m’m, the king said he’s having a hairdresser come all the way from Ankh-Morpork, m’m. For the wedding.”
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Magrat patted a tress into place. It was beginning to dawn on her that being a queen was a whole new life.
“My word,” she said. “And what happens now?”
“Dunno, “Oook.”
“You’ll like it up there! Fresh air! Bags of trees! More woods than you can shake a stick at!”
“Oook!”
“Come down this minute!”
“Oook!”m’m.”“What’s the king doing?”“Oh, he had breakfast early and buggered off over to Slice to show old Muckloe how to breed his pigs out of a book.”“So what do I do? What’s my job?”Millie looked puzzled although this did not involve much of a change in her general expression.“Dunno, m’m. Reigning, I suppose. Walking around in the garden. Holding court. Doin’ tapestry. That’s very popu-lar among queens. And then ... er ... later on there’s the royal succession...”“At the moment,” said Magrat firmly, “we’ll have a go at the tapestry.”Ridcully was having difficulty with the Librarian.“I happen to be your Archchancellor, sir!”

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