Don't panic boy, this isn't the damned Night's Watch where we make you swear off girls
Killing crows in their castle is tough, killing them out here in the open, that's what we do
I have a beauty waiting for me at winterfell, if I ever get back there. Yellow hair, blue eyes, the tallest woman you've ever seen
I saw your pecker. What kind of god would have a pecker that small?