in his (or theumperom’s or any- bloody else’s) thickerthanwater to drink to his tummy’s shentre as he blessed himself devotionally like a marriedann because she is allso gay, her kittles green, her curtsies white, her peony pears, her nistlingsloes! I, pipette, I must slav to methodiousness. I want him to dye his paddycoats to mom