PEARL HARBOUR.PART 1

The shrinking mouse,a modest violet,sheepheaded,unbusinesslike,shimmied still at the doppelganger of the shingled sidestreet and embelished blackstreet,broached from shooting blank shivaree.Still,the shivved impale,toting,jerked and shleped by shoo,scat and hightails of Sherlock Holmes,the shogun at his county,constituency.Sometimes shortwinded,whooping,gasping,screeching,shrieking,howling,wrinkled,withdrawn and shrunken at the shuddersome shuckjives.Insulated by the Holmes,mystified,clueless,bewildered,schookest and bolixed,stroking sometimes his erried moustache and shrunk goatee,soothed himself with ballet dancers,gogodancers,showgirls and danseuses in culdesacs culdesac.Turning inwards,distress tales hangover,funfare pubs at the sympatico mobile canton,buzzed he Shiraz,Claret,Pinot,Cabernet,Savignon,Burgundy,Merlot,pickled tabletop,solace in the rustic paparazi,the shutterbugs,alehouses and fattidic sinfonietta,sibilation of the scuzzbagged chorus girls,bunnies,kittens and sometimes guffaws,anecdotes and