RECORD: FISTFUL OF SILENCE FROGMAN: GLITCH ssshMOB
Johnny's: Well I may be drunk, Tackman, but you're funny. And tomorrow I'll be sober, -- General Oraka Chur-chill, Frogman
STOP: LOOSE'a'SELF
The Letter-Ing: oh stop-it, you twenty-eighth or last in a series of poems made of quotes one part to a whole joke its sum has yet to be totaled may be more than its parts subject to change