Jun 23, 2006 21:04
For all the malchicks and the devotchkas who have been demanding another belteshaazar horrorshow from this droog can finally stop waving their yabzicks..No more tolchocking around the bushes, no more peeting endless cuppas of chais and no more rot revealin zoobies and govoreeting excuses..
As you can viddy, time to govoreet gromkily and then guff at you keeshkaless hen-korn. if you thought you could kupet my slovos, pah!, not even in my most sammy moods! My dorogoy droogies, slovos are not to be counted like deng here and carmanted, elsewhere is elsewhere.
No chumbled fawnie appy polly loggy will do!
The nadmenny skolliwoll of slovos is hereby open! Ptitsas can leave.
If the junta is in for a slovo-bitva or a britva-bitva, me not behind my droogies!
without anymore chepooka, i wish you all a gorloty nadmenny goodbye, and spit in your glazzies. Dont platch on my shiyah.
What's it going to be then, Eh?