"Girl, what do you think about us?" He asked, rather arrogantly.
"I think I am to you what Irene Adler was to Sherlock Holmes and Lagertha to Rollo. A woman, you would forever want but can't get. Firstly, because of your incompetence to do so. Secondly, you would be too shy to admit that a man of your skill and calibre would always be outsmarted by a women superior to you in her wit and that would be too painful to you." She replied, crushing his arrogance.
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