It's Geralt. Not Gerald.

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"Hewwo. I am Giggles of Rio, Wolf Rug / Gwen's Banjo, Cobbler of Blavix (see your doctor). But you can call me Hank. (My friends call me Topper.)"
 
"Belerad slammed his fist on the table, spilling slugs, and cried "But I will NOT allow innocent pheasants to be killed in my kingdom!! Do you work out?" "Geralt nodded, his eyes never leaving the castellan." Gerald pulled out a small wad of sheep's skin and passed it over the hadron particle collider to Belerad. "You nail these proclamations on walls and posts, is it twoo?" "Ah, Belerad said into his beer, and I hadn't guessed at first. Do you bare the witcher's medallion? Geralt reached into his bra and produced an egg with a picture of a beaver on it."
 
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