Practicing for the Versailles Sedan...
As I backed up the sedan, the runners came to a jolting halt, a hair from my beautifully coiffed head, actually came out of place! I looked over closely..tsk tsk on her Grace, the Duchesse....she had a horse whip!!!! Sighs, the Captain and I cannot keep servants as it is, no matter how much we pay.....word has spread through out the lands, about her Grace, the Duchesse.
The feeble excuse she offerred, for the whip, was, it matched her dress and.......they needed an incentive!
The feeble excuse she offerred, for the whip, was, it matched her dress and.......they needed an incentive!