Thursday, December

Cleaner Shows Bus


Well, how’d you become king, then? We shall say ‘Ni’ again to you, if you do not appease us. Camelot! It’s only a model. Where’d you get the coconuts? Burn her!

Yes! I am a citizen! Now which way to the welfare office? I’m kidding, I’m kidding. I work, I work. A woman is a lot like a refrigerator. Six feet tall, 300 pounds…it makes ice. What’s the point of going out? We’re just going to wind up back here anyway.

I just want to talk. It has nothing to do with mating. Fry, that doesn’t make sense. Oh, how awful. Did he at least die painlessly? …To shreds, you say. Well, how is his wife holding up? …To shreds, you say.

We want a shrubbery!! I’m not a witch. Well, I didn’t vote for you. …Are you suggesting that coconuts migrate? Burn her anyway!

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