the ragged village antimacassars laced up in sodden republican voile ropey and holey in mind-set threadbare strings always flattened and laid low as their wont
they create their drama of perceptions in insipid flair as lacy as roundheads and porous as cuckoo's nests the petticoat warriors in holes denoting patchy visions skimming crumbs from table tops to feed the flimsy and feeble hold of ropey binds
bargain bucket bunch in spread reflecting dense wares and cracked pottery heads who dines at the table of fetchers and flunkies but fetchers and flunkies carrying blunderbusses firing hot air
if you keep on extracting ***** out of them, they'll just get madder but I suspect that's the intention, they are already mad anyway so its good if they get madder, it helps them feel more comfortable. No! they donot behead people at the Tower anymore, they just spend every waking moment trying to stop you from getting laid, That's the greatest punishment known to them. hahaha.....its not funny, some commit suicide because of this, they say its the only thing that makes them feel alive!