No time for the old in-out, love, I've just come to read the meter.
Viddy well, little brother. Viddy well.
There was me, that is Alex, and my three droogs, that is Pete, Georgie, and Dim, and we sat in the Korova Milkbar trying to make up our rassoodocks what to do with the evening. The Korova milkbar sold milk-plus, milk plus vellocet or synthemesc or drencrom, which is what we were drinking. This would sharpen you up and make you ready for a bit of the old ultra-violence.
And the first thing that flashed into my golova was that I'd like to have her right down there on the floor with the old in-out, real savage.
Food alright?
Great sir, great!
Try the wine!
Last edited by Alien5; 09-10-2005 at 08:34 AM.
For being a bastard with no manners, you haven't a dook of an idea how to comport yourself public-wise, O my brother!
Originally Posted by Alien5
Tender bits of steaky wakey , I always liked the chewing part .
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