did the hokey pokey except for Albert who
decided that he would talk to the
kings horsemen and all the kingsmen thought
who proceeded to start a food fight[/color]
by tossing the spinach souffle across the
broad decolletage of her mother-in-law who was
extremely well endowed in that
area least known to hold up well under plutonium attacks initiated during
the hours of darkness when most of us are
making the earth shake in our own ways by
thrutching our hips back and forth to the tune of
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band. which is being played by the organ-grinder out in the street, where
a group of nomadic sandpipers are eating the crumbs of baked bread which was
all that was left in the pockets of Hansel and Gretel after I shoved them in the oven and invited all my woodland friends over for Thanksgiving dinner, after which we
went in search of some dwarfs that were working in the nearby mine so that