Monday, March 29, 2021
Vroom - what in the beep-ink name of car-nation are you steel hear force? So asketh Vicar Ajunil
Quick now, sweep heat under the rug double time. This is the phase in the masquerade where there's a smoking break - or of course you could go to the restvroom and attempt to re-move jaw mask, no small task, eh? It suits you so well, hell - Eyed forgotten who you and I were and why we came to the party in the first, second, third - awe last place. No matter, no time for chatter - the raid is on - now we gutter help each other to get these things off and flush them - and then ghetto the get-go outta here. Oi! You ear what Hum say-ink? You are read-ink me, write?
The Neverend-ink Write Reverend Alijun's Penultimate Warn-ink
Hay, anywonk god a light? |
Fear ye nod - stair art no answerves hear - homely kvæst-onions like: That's all fine and dandy, butt whenya gonna roll out the barrel, deer Ref?
To witch the supply most beak - sooner than later, bootchall trust half to waiter and sea, see? chew ladder.
Sunday, March 28, 2021
Pastor Nujali Sheepishly Well Combs One & All
to the Knot Too Humble Church of Julian
Thirst thinks thirst, Cheers! Gawd all-mighty! This ear Lambs Blood is awful - anyone gut a Bloody Mary handy?
Righty'o - itch all aboot the money, see? You hand over your arms and Isle be off in a jiffy to sum tax heaven or udder.
Choking aside - this ear church is merely a tax-evasion biz-nice scam and for a tiny-wee percentage off whatever remains of your heavily mortgaged soul - chew art moist welcome to halve a butchers ate hour contract and sign eat reel quick now, see? Good, now...
Hang on ammo - the dog and bone ringeth...
Watcha want? ... You do what? ... !!! The Law is coming down the apples and pears? ... Hells Bells!
Right! Everyone fur themshelfs - scarper!
(butchers hook = look / dog and bone = phone / apples and pears = stairs)
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