To: Charles Henrickson
The monk reached out, and plucking the crimson fruit, held it to his nose. The sweet fragrance rushed into his nostrils as the last bit of the vine gave way and the monk began to fall. As he plummeted toward the tiger, the monk popped the strawberry in his mouth, and the flavor was the sweetest thing he had ever experienced. Just ta showsya how much culturin I gots, I remember this story from an episode of The Incredible Hulk (TV show).
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11/09/2010 4:53:15 AM PST by
Paradox
(Democrats new Motto: Vini, Vidi, Lewinski!)
To: Paradox
I realize this is an exercise in futility, but I am still trying to figure out the point of that story.
To: Paradox
Just ta showsya how much culturin I gots, I remember this story from an episode of The Incredible Hulk (TV show). I was thinking Kill Bill Vol II.
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