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kherson [118]
3 years ago
8

A new riddle for today!!

English
2 answers:
astra-53 [7]3 years ago
8 0

Answer:

"Kill me; but in no way do I authorize this produce; The gynosphinx won't like it, but when pointed out to her in this fashion, her honor and sense of fair play will when over her hunger.

Explanation:

Sorry, I took his/her answer, because I never know the answer to your riddles.

Sorry again :(

mariarad [96]3 years ago
4 0

Answer:

"Kill me; but in no way do I authorize this produce; The gynosphinx won't like it, but when pointed out to her in this fashion, her honor and sense of fair play will when over her hunger.

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