.. nude diana hooke: i'm a crookback
matey.. a piratin' nud wom'n of the sun.. a mud nude woman of
pirate's cove am i.. i was born teethed and feetfirst into the
world.. a firstfruit feetfirst.. a have a crooked nose to remind
myself of my naze nature.. i was a condition born to lust.. i nurture
not nature condition.. or the crookback reverse.. a domino card
leaves me nude and breathless... time to for a voyage.. to .. an
undiscoverd country.. the undishoverable rolling '40's...
alien lubber: so we be cantina
aliens..
nude diana hooke: yes – sniff – i
hate to say it but we are the scum of mos eisley.. we be star wars
vermin...
salacious crumb: ahh.. nice boobies..
sorry.. real sorry.. i can't help soaying the wrong thing...
nude diana hooke: it iz itz tiz okay
okay... ogay.. i be ogum.. yarm yarn of muscle am i.. by gum and
grainy..
salicious crumb: i be hehehe.. crumb
and grainy.. i be an old granny-took..
nude diana hooke: ah AH hahahahah...
sniff – nude wondy: i have to become
a villain now.. sniff .. a true winona villain of shoplifting.. sniff
nothing nothing NOTHING but shoplifting.. i am officially a member of
the criminal syndicate... now forever..
superman of crime: don't worry .. don'
worry you'll never be as bad as me the superman of crime..
nude wondy: after what i SAWWW.. oh
god those movies.. after what i was .. what i was and was responsible
for.. the massacre the sabra and chatila massacre of a whole galaxy..
there is no recourse but villainy for me.. a poe forever.. a
bottomless villainy pit for me.. i am both a pit and a pendulum.. i
am the scar i am the cheek.. i am the torturer the victim bound ..
superman of crime: ah.. we are the
baudelarian team.. we're entering another universe.. a bigger
universe.. we'll make it work.. forget the old one.. just.. forget..
nude wondy: forget.. i can just
forget...
techno-bat: don't worry.. i'll never
forget all that is valuable information.. i have a doctor doom
costume which records..
nude wondy is ripped her nude body is
ripped to shreds..
superman of crime: what?- what? .. is
she gone.. just – OH GOD NO
techno-bat: no.. she's sleeping...
the bat-spirit like a firefly bat
through firestreaks of thunder and apocalips broadsword lightning of
nude wondy wondu windigo... a breath of wind.. a candle lit out..
nude wondy spirit: yeeee.. i am
succubi... i will regain my flesh.. i just afte what i caused – i
had to BE to BECOME the massacre of sabra...
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