Wednesday, February 25, 2009

Be it ever so humble, I should like to pay compliment to the veriest of expedience and eloquence that is Chuggy's prose. I have dwelt on thus verily; it has taken more than a fortnight to realise! To be sure, Chuggy's impudence, at the least, rankles my ire; be that as it may, Chuggy nevertheless so sallies my spririts on occasion. As such, my behest for Chuggy (if I may so boldy impose) is for the creature to exposit on this very, how shall I put it, blog(?) my theory on romance as it relates to communism. Well, I'm off to the Berkshirehampton-Essexingham ballet; until to-morrow, I bid thee well. (Exaggerated courtly bow and exit)

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