Hey, butler with the soup.
Get over here with that
delicious dish!
You are fortunate
that I'm in a
good mood
today.
I had a
delightful dream
last night, you see.
I was not merely
but a swan,
I was a swan
dancing dangerously
on a frozen lake!
It was truly
a poetic
thrill!
That doesn't give you any leeway
to trudge
over here,
like a...
Oh what's that word...
Oh you know--a big clumsy slow-witted person!?
An OAF!
YES,
that's what I was trying to think of!
OAF!
Now stop trudging
like an oaf, and
dash diligently
over here with that
soup!
Yes,
I am aware of the distance of my
awfully
long table...
I get it.
But you HAVE to admit
that you're
TRUDGING!
Look,
I'm not a
bad baron!
Am I right?
I treat ALL
of my servants
with
due dignity
and respect.
Am I right?
Oh I KNOW
I'm right!
What am I saying!
Of course
I'm right!
Now
don't delay
get over here
with that
soup
you
dingy dog!
Friday, November 2, 2012
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