June 13, 2022

THE SEPULCHRE OF MACHUPICHU.PART 8

Dozy white elephantines woke themselves to behold the logomarcheer.'what a gemstone!shall we sloth at alupluto to murder the wordsmith at sunrise'they grouch'he stays glued to one of us and fuguemen eloped to the manorhouse''Will we risk him?Nope'they concurred'And dangles meters away puns from his unbriddled spigot like artesian wells, encomium of fricasse'O plattero-filleto-mulleto-turboto-Cranio-morselo-pickleo-acido-Silphio-honeyo-pouredon topothe-Ouzelo-throstleo-cushato-culvero-culteto-roastingo-marowo-dippero-Leveret-syrupu-gibleto-wings.O rare!Wings of jugged and ragged hare!''quixotically pounded with atomic missiles of the hippopotomonstrosesquippedaliophobia,she slept off in his gourmand.Startled on mousetrapped, ambuscaded,bemused as overwhelmed,open mouthed as dispassionately stupefied,befuddled as discomfitted,jarred,muddled as nonplussed shook up the whole riverbank knocked for a loop.Hid the elephantines to waylay twice a dozen men at arms laying at rest,reverted to midnight genocide eloped.

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