What you is fucking say me, little bitchymans? You know now trollo best soldiermans, from big solidermans school. Trollo kill many other soldiermans, bad soldiermans black armor had. Other solidermans say, “Trollo! You kill tree hunned them! Big stew makes!” Trollo learn long time sneaky be too. Trow rocks very far. You I see, just thing for rock throw at! Best rock throw ever sawed, I smashes you with. You bemember this! You make bad-words of Trollo on notice board writes, thinks you I no smash? Again think, fuckermans! Trollo tell all friends, friends trollo have all over place. Like big rainy storm Trollo and friends YOU smashes. You lie down now, littlemans. Trolololo may be there, may be here, never know, and trolo know much ways smash, just with trololo handses. Trolo much learn of handses smash, but also have ALL Redania sharpy-sticks, little shittymans. You had knows this, maybe you had quiet gone. No said ‘smart’ bad-words at Trollo. But you no could quiet go, no did quiet go, and now you pay toll, you big stupidmans. You trololo mads made, trolo shit mads on you. No breathes makes! You dead made, littlemans.