A dwarf with a lisp goes to visit a stud farm.

“I’d like to buy a horth” He says to the owner of the farm. “What sort of horse?” Said the owner. “A female horth” The dwarf replies. So the owner shows him a lovely mare. “Nithe horth.” Says the dwarf, “Can I thee her eyeth?” So the owner picks up the dwarf and holds him…
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