A tonic


A blog is a guide’s best friend

He has no best fiend yet

She drowned their worries in a sing song

A fog got them in the bend

She frowned in a bath of cold water

Where is the Curse this morning?

Be patient with us

I got here first but why?

We are understaffed, full of idiots and believe in euthanasia How are you?

.I believe in sudden wrath

He flew onto a page.

She had a clinic attack ,It was the doctor

I am lying

So am I