It’s a poor boy sanditch, with lots of mayo, whatever that is. I’d want a sauce that didn’t look quite so much like come, myself, but may it do ya fine.
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Roland to Eddie, Dark Tower VII
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Good. Call it fluttergork if you want, pr… Eddie. Just do it.
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Roland Deschain, The Drawing of the Three
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I am three women…I who was; I who had no right to be but was; I am the woman you have saved. I thank you gunslinger.
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Susannah , The Drawing of the Three
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Gunfire makes close relations.
Perhaps they only looked for a Jesus to heal them, raise them Lazarus-like from the darkness.
The gunslinger waited for the time of the drawing and dreamed his long dreams of the Dark Tower, to which he would someday come at dusk and approach, winding his horn, to do some unimaginable final battle.
We spread the time as we can, but in the end the world takes it all back.
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Roland, Song of Susannah
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