So, they're sitting round the fire all bearded and befurred and the riddler has told them his latest. They scratch their beards, swig their ale and mutter, "Two ears one eye and twelve hundred heads?" They give up.
With a triumphant flourish the riddler announces...
"It's a one-eyed garlic seller!"
Then runs away.
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Monday, 18 February 2008
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