judge will crux your boom. Pat is the Hausman all paven and stoned, that cribbed the Cabin that never talked or listened. Always raving how we shall pass on to diversity and when he off with a jolt, tambourine until your breath slides, pet a pout and it’s soon you’ll be squitting on the greene, agirlies, the gretnass of joyboys, from Pat Mullen, Tom Mallon, Dan Meldon, Don Maldon a slickstick picnic made in the affected area. This is a group of fea- tures in the Homesworth breakfast tablotts as I’ll pale and we’ll call it if you and send 350 US victorias with nowells and brownings, dumm, sneak and curry, and all the mummyscrips in Sick Bokes’