Ralfshaus

Dr. Grundig, again, Shropshire Hey-nanny, fi-fi, whit- snitcher, altruistic guy-wire, begrudge the corn-cob freeway,& chew the grid, IN FACT, eat Grid, Mac! Harm uncle Hesperides! Oh greedy corpuscle, truncated lodestar turnbuckle in the donkey-town vestibule…Thugvidian aerole ploughshare, oh scurrilous landing pad & broken lawn chairs, why did Arthur’s praline tumescence come to flub us; US AND THE DEACON OF BEAKS– Excusimoir, excusimoir…