Posted by PK on February 10, 2002 at 17:18:34:
"Dear child, time is all we have," the Prof said. "Beginning with..."
The answer is as suspected, as he showed the golden deadly toe the utmost in respect for
her work, and freely boasted of works,
the sea and board steward directly labeled him a stoned space toad in gratitude and blew him
to green wind as usual.
thanx
As he departed for good with his point made firmly, he left assured that this side of the block
was already in control by the new
boss, the same as the old boss, but widely accepted here.
It was test.
On the final exit, he realized doing the right thing has no meaning on a communication level,
when the scamming stewardess's eat
at the same tacobell on the same block and have the same friends, as the golden deadly
barefoot babe, that had to buy the same
ole song and dance my friends, as long as golden bed just had bad wiring that day...and no
phone. Communication and respect at
any level may come in handy when the supernatual come a knockin again, K.
AASLEAGH.: A liqueur made only for drinking at the end of a revoltingly long bottle party
when all of the drinkable drink has been....
Albert reached for the last jar. Not the good stuff, just Robertson's, but so old it still had the
golliwog on it. That alone made it a collector's item.
Drunk. DA. The meaning of Liff. (DA, SK) Doa. Doh.
"Fuck, stoned again," Albert thought. Again? When was I before?? Feedback from his NN
translator. It knew where it was even if he didn't. That was the precise moment when he
premoted that a daughter of Ishtar was coming for him. Of course, he didn't know what one
of those was exactly but he intuited it and then built it up logically from the feel. As you do. It
added up to get the fuck out of here, and he had no cause to doubt his conclusion. Deja Vu.
Where was Alysand? he wondered. Inside or outside? Is there a difference? Yup, definitely.
Off my trolley.