Mister Loquacious (aka Elocutor(aka Pedantic)) Wednesday, July 18, 2007 at 06:52:48 |
"You know, buddy, there must be something in the air, because I, too, am feeling extremely ravenous!" He grinned evilly at his buddy pookah, and snapped an Ambien spamsandwich that had unsuspectingly waddled by, popped it in his mouth, crunched down, and swallowed. This action was followed by a loud, disgusting, furious purple belch. Meanwhile, Harvey fanned the air around his (her?) nose and wheezed "pookah, pookah pookah!" At that moment, Ernestine sprang toward the nearest silver river, jumped in and swam for all she was worth (that was about fifteen yards) but in the process her verdant skin turned fresh pink, her excess limbs fell off, and her lollipop scars faded to nothing. On the far side of the river, she climbed out, dripping silver onto the shore (that's *silver* not *water*) and said, standing goddess-like, clothed only in what nature had provided, "Here I am, world! Take me! Take me hard! But let me off at the next Seven-eleven because I need to get some stockings...
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