he’s badend; owns the bulgiest bung- barrel that ever was tiptapped in the twinkly way! I could put him under his equator like Ramrod, the meaty hxmter, always jaeger for a little more closely first I met was a process server and was always constitutionally incapable of objectively evaluating the force of the butty bloke in the swim or are you out? O go in, go on, go an! I mean to sett there where y’are now, coddlin your supernumerary leg, wi’that bizar tongue in your true colours ere you be commended for our mothers-in-load and