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64 Results For HCSULVAN.MSG
100 You see a tall, graying, man with a tankard of beer.
101 You see John L. Sullivan. The pugilist.
102 You see a tall, older, man with muscular arms and a gray, but neatly groomed, handlebar mustache.
103 Sure now, you've had a wee bit too much already.
104 Begorah, but aren't you a stupid one.
105 You'd give Torr a good run for his money.
106 On your way now, ya wee strange one.
107 Ach, another tribal tiched in the hayed.
108 (Looks you up and down appraisingly) Well now, what have we here? Looks as though you dinnay know much about the sweet science at all do ye?
109 If you would get off your wee high horse, I could see helpin' ye a bit with your skills.
110 What are you talking about?
111 Uh, yeah, whatever, mister. See you around. Maybe.
112 Well, it's just my educated opinion but I can see by the way you move that you could do with a few pointers.
113 Pointers? With what?
114 I don't think so, old man. I doubt that *you* could teach me anything. Goodbye.
115 About the sweet science, of course. The sportin' art.
116 Uh, the art? Are you talking about magic!?! Can you teach me magic spells?
117 What are you talking about?
118 (he grins broadly) Sure and begorah, I could teach you about the wee folk, leprechauns, spriggans, Ban'sidhe and the like. Would you like that?
119 That sounds great. Teach away.
120 Pugilism, the manly art of hand-to-hand combat. That's what I mean.
121 Pugilism, the manly, uh, and womanly art of hand-to-hand combat. That's what I mean.
122 Well, I guess I could use some help with that.
123 I think I already know more about that than you could possibly teach me.
124 (talking to those around you) Did ye hear that? I got myself a live one here. Wants to hear bout the fairies and wee goblins and such. (Hooo, haah, haah-he doubles over in laughter) Here lad, have a drink on me, that's your ticket to the realms of the fay folk.
125 (talking to those around you) Did ye hear that? I got myself a live one here. Wants to hear bout the fairies and wee goblins and such. (Hooo, haah, haah-he doubles over in laughter) Here lass, have a drink on me, that's your ticket to the realms of the fay folk.
126 All I need is a drink? That's great. Thanks for the tip.
127 Somehow, I feel as though you're pulling my leg a bit.
128 Well, the drink's just a start. You have to find a fairy mound. (winks at the surrounding patrons)
129 What then?
130 Well, you sit by the mound and wait until you can see the fairy circle in the dew. If you jump into the fairy ring, you'll be made to dance until dawn with the wee folk. If you survive, they'll steal you away to the land of fairie. (heee, hah, hah, hah)
131 Wow, how'd you find this out?
132 Somehow, I think you're pulling my leg.
133 Oh, it's in me blood, of course. Erin go bragh! (he hefts his tankard aloft)
134 Yeah, go brag about Erin. Okay. Thanks for the tips. Hey, let me ask you about something else.
135 Somehow, I think you're pulling my leg about this whole thing.
136 Uh, well, uh, I can see that you're a busy man. See you later. Goodbye.
137 (He looks you over.) Mebbe' so. Mebbe' so. Well then, suit yourself.
138 I will. Goodbye.
139 Well, mebbe' I am at that. Ne'er-the-less, you were a bonny good sport about it. Here's a beer, on me, for takin' it so well.
140 Thanks. Now what were you saying about the sweet science?
141 I'm not taking a beer from you. I know more than you could teach me, you old drunk. Goodbye.
142 Well, let's go outside and see what I can teach you. You see, it's all about getting your whole wee body to snap just like a whip...
143 Uh, huh.
144 I don't have time for this right now. Goodbye.
145 (Several, sweaty, hours later) So you see what you were doin' wrong then?
146 Yes, I do. Thanks for taking the time to help me out, Mr. Sullivan.
147 That was great. Let me give you $10 for some brew on me. It's the least I can do.
148 Yeah, I guess so. Thanks. Goodbye.
149 It was me very own pleasure. You take care o' yourself now. And if anyone asks...you just tell 'em that Fightin' John Sullivan taught you how to fight that way.
150 Will do, John. Thanks. Goodbye.
151 No, no, no. I could nay take money from ye. It was my very own pleasure to teach what I know. You take darn good care of yourself now. You've got real potential.
152 That's great, let me ask you one thing though. Where'd you learn how to fight like that?
153 Thanks, John. Goodbye.
154 That was a long time ago. When I was a wee young lad, an' dinnay have any sense in me thick head. A place called Reno. You keep your nose clean and stay away from the likes o' that place.
155 Where's Reno?
156 Oh, okay. Thanks, John. Goodbye.
157 I dinnay want to tell ye. You get on now. Just keep out o' harm's way. Goodbye now.
158 OK, thanks again. Goodbye, John.
159 Keep yourself outa trouble. I've taught you all I know.
160 Thanks. You mentioned something about the art before?
161 Thanks, John. I sure appreciate it. Goodbye.
162 I mean the art of pugilism. I was just pulling your leg about the other stuff. I'd best be getting' back to me cup now. Good luck to ye.
163 Oh, okay. Thanks, John. Goodbye.

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