comedians coming from Bris.... tol... oh my... who wouldn't give that **** up!
wonk... wonk... i so must h'own the owership of succumbing to the 'outhern 'n'key...
southern comedians, esp. from Bristol... and poets... coming from Newcastle... frankly? i've never visited Danzig...
you, me, where, and when, you, me, now and whenever... cameo the michael portillo... smile... and yes... queen elizabeth also did the **** salute...
i heave my furthered everyday with having to succumb to a headache... for a worth of tomorrow...
ugly ******... ugly surname, name as any...
but he really did undermine the ruling class, didn't he? and that's the problematic emblem of his rule... isn't it?
the little man who make broke the ruling chess pieces of kings and queens of this world...
that's the problem, isn't it? the working class "scant"... the... "rasputin" who overpowered the king, basis, and overpowered the lasting trust in allowing the sentencing via treason...
but ****** was all evil... since... only kings are allowed to do all and in all, but good...
only kings can do good... and people who arise from the worker's coup... are of no worth of sight... precursor: Napoleon...
only kings.... heaving pastures of a past.... and men and men turned into emblem... making it necessary to retort...
as long as the hierarchy of the pyramid stands... and there is no adventure-ridden plateau to... move...
akin to the collective -esque, of a worth of people...
as i throw my boxing gloves into the fire... i expect... to be given my knuckles and clenched fists back...