And I write like I think and the wonderful bouquet of stool on the phallus and all that marvelous squishy, squeezy, dripping mung combined with the sound of laughter and moaning, and, and, and, and.....................
I know. I get tired of these so-called 'wordsmiths' who think that they have so much 'style'. Blechh!
You are excellent. That about sizes the matter up.
>>>In this ass-clenched, war-torn, Bush-molested climate,
>>>paranoia thrives like a virus. The marketers may be getting
>>>aggressive, but the government is getting positively draconian.
I'm sure Morford wouldn't mind, as long as it involved snappy, well-tailored uniforms.
Note that in Morford's world, the worst possible insult is "ass-clenched". Telling.