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dr. hows: will-san do you make thank giving dinner? *will-san stare wistfully, longfully, beyond the pane of the window of his dwelling; the cherry-blossoms gently stray from their mothertree as the sun rises on a new dawn. will-san tighten the red headband and sheath his katana. dr. hows on a nuderun will-san: Hows I mr. house wield The Cane of Ages as ld. cutty watches horrored *mr. house sit in an office, bounce a ball, bounce a ball, bounce bounce the ball is full of water and air and the blood of a martian, the ball hit the glass wall and float away out the window, lost in the dough hefferman *dough hefferman sits on couch a lazy fat slobman. dough drink a beer and eat a chips. dough drops a chip in the couch and pours the crumbs into his mouth as a filthy neanderthal dough hefferman: i want chip *dough remain stationary but turn head leftward to gaze upon fallen chip. his stomach swells |
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