...obviously he's not the man who wouldn't say boo to a goose..., but his goose will be cooked if he really catches one of these holy geese of the English Garden (Munich)...
...oh, that reminds me on a song (--> lyrics)..
"I'm not a pheasant plucker, I'm a pheasant plucker's son
I'm only plucking pheasants 'till the pheasant plucker comes."
(repeat several times very quickly)
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