Hanque O . . .
Snaps
The dog is asleep.
He dreams of chasing rabbits.
Right. He's never seen a rabbit.
Monkeys are going feral
in Florida, the climate suits them.
Badminton is the up and coming sport
in Oakland. Right.
I'll gladly pay you Tuesday
for a hamburger today.
Who let loose those monkeys?
You drive a Bentley.
You are driven in a Rolls Royce.
I'd walk a mile for a Camel.
Would a camel walk a mile for you?
LSMFT.
I'm worried about the monkeys.
Arthur Fiedler
was a fine fiddler.
Mustard comes in yellow, brown,
stone ground, spicy or Dijon.
Or grey.
It’s fight night.
Gene Tierney and Gene Tunney
are on the card.
The odds are heavily in favor of Tunney.
I used to care
but things have changed. Right. Bob.
The dog woke.
Is that rabbit fur on his muzzle?
I'm really worried about those monkeys.
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