Have you forgotten poor Alby Sobrinos, Geoff, you blighter, identifiable by the necessary white patch on his rear? How he went to his swilters- land after his lungs, my sad late brother, before his … [Continuar leyendo]
488.19-28 Shaun responde cual telegrafista (punto) que mañana estrena
— Oyessoyess! I never dramped of prebeing a postman but I mean in ostralian someplace, mults deeply belubdead; my allaboy brother, Negoist Cabler, of this city, whom 'tis better ne'er to name, my said brother, the skipgod, expulled … [Continuar leyendo]
488.13-18 Le preguntan si es un o dos, Bruno o su opuesto
— One might hear in their beyond that lionroar in the air again, the zoohoohoom of Felin make Call. Bruin goes to Noble, aver who is? If is itsen? Or you mean Nolans but Volans, an alibi, do you Mutemalice, suffering … [Continuar leyendo]
488.03-12 Dice Shaun que oponerse es de Brunos
— Dearly beloved brethren: Bruno and Nola, leymon bogholders and stationary lifepartners off orangey Saint Nessau Street, were explaining it avicendas all round each other ere yesterweek out of Ibn Sen and Ipanzussch. … [Continuar leyendo]
487.35.488.03 Conminan a Shaun a que diga la verdad de los tres en dos.
— My child, know this! Some portion of that answer appears to have been token by you from the writings of Saint Synodius, that first liar. Let us hear, therefore, as you honour and obey the queen, whither the indwellingness of that … [Continuar leyendo]