A FOOTBRIDGE SNIPPET.PART 4

munching queen at the poolside,piggy took a pew,threw clarts at Aluplutans,threw them much nark,disconsolate ire and muchrake avalanche.To embark on brasstacks evade eluded him he on cassocks and casque,decked over his temple,trounced at the bewilderment of heavily fortified castellated fort's portcullis a barricaded causeway from the parapet and the drawbridge ,gallivanting over the castle's serene moat.His gut's castigate of the cast iron locks by fifth columnists buffoons,unboarded him caravan for the moat's swin to glide the battlements'bailey and battlement's vertiginous stroll to the barbican.There was sedentary carnage with the garrison men at arms compeled to capitulate at the cavalry of his dexterity.Pooled carcasses into the moat,with their cheesecloths,clothed himself and masqueraded as barbican guard.Now landed he a walloping wallow in on his waltzing wallah feet in poolside proximity caressed with queen and mermaids whose tipsy were oblivious of tacit invasion.The pendulum swung of the imposing