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about Anna Livia. Well, you know Anna Livia? Yes, of course, | about Anna Livia. Well, you know Anna Livia? Yes, of course, | ||
we all know Anna Livia. Tell me all. Tell me now. You'll die | we all know Anna Livia. Tell me all. Tell me now. You'll die | ||
| − | when you hear. Well, you know, when the old cheb went [[futt]] | + | when you hear. Well, you know, when the old [[cheb]] went [[futt]] |
and did what you know. Yes, I know, go on. Wash quit and | and did what you know. Yes, I know, go on. Wash quit and | ||
don't be [[dabbling]]. Tuck up your sleeves and loosen your talk- | don't be [[dabbling]]. Tuck up your sleeves and loosen your talk- | ||
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was it he did a tail at all on [[Animal Sendai?]] And how long was | was it he did a tail at all on [[Animal Sendai?]] And how long was | ||
he under [[loch and neagh]]? It was put in the newses what he did, | he under [[loch and neagh]]? It was put in the newses what he did, | ||
| − | nicies and priers, the King [[fierceas]] Humphrey, with [[illysus]] dis- | + | [[nicies and priers]], the King [[fierceas]] Humphrey, with [[illysus]] dis- |
tilling, exploits and all. [[But toms will till]]. I know he well. [[Temp untamed will hist for no man|Temp]] | tilling, exploits and all. [[But toms will till]]. I know he well. [[Temp untamed will hist for no man|Temp]] | ||
[[Temp untamed will hist for no man|untamed will hist for no man]]. [[As you spring so shall you neap]]. | [[Temp untamed will hist for no man|untamed will hist for no man]]. [[As you spring so shall you neap]]. | ||
O, the [[roughty]] old rappe! Minxing marrage and [[making loof]]. | O, the [[roughty]] old rappe! Minxing marrage and [[making loof]]. | ||
Revision as of 15:30, 10 July 2012
O tell me all about Anna Livia! I want to hear all about Anna Livia. Well, you know Anna Livia? Yes, of course, we all know Anna Livia. Tell me all. Tell me now. You'll die when you hear. Well, you know, when the old cheb went futt and did what you know. Yes, I know, go on. Wash quit and don't be dabbling. Tuck up your sleeves and loosen your talk- tapes. And don't butt me — hike! — when you bend. Or what- ever it was they threed to make out he thried to two in the Fiendish park. He's an awful old reppe. Look at the shirt of him! Look at the dirt of it! He has all my water black on me. And it steeping and stuping since this time last wik. How many goes is it I wonder I washed it? I know by heart the places he likes to saale, duddurty devil! Scorching my hand and starving my fa- mine to make his private linen public. Wallop it well with your battle and clean it. My wrists are wrusty rubbing the mouldaw stains. And the dneepers of wet and the gangres of sin in it! What was it he did a tail at all on Animal Sendai? And how long was he under loch and neagh? It was put in the newses what he did, nicies and priers, the King fierceas Humphrey, with illysus dis- tilling, exploits and all. But toms will till. I know he well. Temp untamed will hist for no man. As you spring so shall you neap. O, the roughty old rappe! Minxing marrage and making loof.
