Saturday, 21 September 2013

satisday slipsaway

leave the land of Nod with no bells no whistles.
She pats masters (let him think that) nose with paw and claw. has not done that since she was a kitten. Meeow. it does that sound all the time . get up and feed her and read time paper. Zeit softly to self over such voting madness rather than sense.

No sense in the mark, mark my words. but what's a watchdog with no bark or bite that is too comfortable ever to raise its leg to tinkle its toll against some pole and is to good to even chew a slipper and won't lick a hand on account of it's shyness? a witchdog, or the robo K9. Remember Hell and peace with honour in the streets. Wolverine in attire of gramnivore neither sweet nor gay nor transvestite nor fasching just darned operative carnivore.
bigbialetti– clean up – charge up – heat up – coffemade.

Son talks of Beos, an idea that died before he was born.
OMG SUESSTOEFFE AUS
 suggarest to use the real stuff, he drinks it black like your heart

Sa today no office no train no bus

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