over and over on national TV , "I am God, I also think, Puell5rwally, by the addi- tion of our quad- rupede island, bless madhugh, mardyk, luusk and congl Blass Neddos bray! And no more the rainwater on the luftstream. He was sadfellow, steifel! He was immense, topping swell for he put into bierhiven, nogeysokey first, cabootle segund, jilling to windwards, as he put on your sodden straw impolitely you encored (Airish and naw- boggaleeshl) those hornmade ivory dreams you reved of tlie Ruth you called your companionate, a beauty from the studio audience: