[垂涎の耳 (とろ越知)] ふぉー・ふーむ・ごっど・わーくす
#288225 - she asked. I returned home, Clarissa was nowhere to be seen, but a simple dinner was simmering and I ate ravenously. It's a damned brothel! I said, Out with it! I snapped, There's a damned brothel in Barnestone! No! Brabbinger tried desperately to lie, but the horror of the situation was too much, it might be but two weeks more that we owned the row of houses but a brothel! I threw the gate wide and I stormed down the cinder path, between neatly tended grasses, and banged the door, Open up! I ordered, Open up for your Land Lord's inspection! A woman squealed, a man chided her, What? a fellow asked as he opened the door, Well if it ain't the man! he said sarcastically.