Mirrored Objects are Closer than They Appear
Welcome to Floozy Fridays at the Asylum
Stay Tuned for the next Meat Grinder Edition
When the smoke clears the Conflagration will arise
She an Elliptical Orbit floating on Clouds
Enter the Meat Grinder
Play me some Sleep Dance music an Ode to the Great Cathedral Mausoleum
Building those Great Cathedrals in the Sky
Red Lips. Cloudy Eyes.
Watch the Closing Doors
Shouting Out the Kewl Breeze Shysty fiesty One
Two pages stuck together with Lust Juice
Hairy Arms and Bare Legs Tussle
And Then a relaxation of bed covers
All is Finished. All is silent except silent snores piercing blustery night breezes
Whilst TaiQuai watched him sputter and gasp his way into eternity. Her sardonic smile belied the Trickster Elixir that sent him into permanent exile. Away from his many serial wives he wooed and lost.
Max Headroom, The Best Bits Ever!
Chuckle berries are being served up now