A Song of Ice and feuer Say that once again and I'll klatschen, klatschen, smack Du on the mouth...!

Pick one:
Nine sons were born from the loins of Quellon Greyjoy...
I'm looking for my sister, a maid of three-and-ten with auburn hair...
Even father could not have done better...
No one.
Bran, Rickon, Sansa and Arya... all gone...
There's no men like me, only me
My fierce bär
Du know nothing, Jon Snow
Praise the Lord of Light
Where do whores go?
Where do whores go?
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