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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