Barmaid: Can I get you breakfast, stranger?
Conan: I'm drinking it.
Barmaid: Fair enough. I should tell you, however, that we are not yet open for business for some hours still. But you didn't seem like a man to say no to when your breaking down the door woke me.
Conan: I have gold.
Barmaid: You miss my point.
Conan: I
avoid the point. There's a difference. Leave me alone.
Conan The Barbarian #12, "The Death, Part Three"
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