
Would I like to leave my sunset swing to build peat-people in the ombrogenous earth of the park’s place for ducks? Well, shucks. The answer to your query, you silly loon, is that since I am, indeed, *not* credulous, “No, thank you. I reject your assumption of expectation of cullibility and offer to you, in return, a declaration of no susceptibility to absurdity.” ; )
Leave a Reply