A Line Dropped By A Ghost

BLING!

POIT!

ZORT!

NARF!

TROZ!

EGAD!

A sulfurous mass of retobusion, festering, boiling and turning pinky-blue while singing “Singing in the rain” with gargling talons. It’s calsifide stupor will eat something and we will all regret it. Hari-Krisner-amen-etc.

As I said… BLING!

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