addled al enabled
|Subject:||addled al enabled|
|Organization:||Texas A&M University, College Station, TX|
I checked if he had hid mice. I had
hacked a GIF, illegal. I had a belief I'd be
miffed if I lacked image.
Aha! A Bach CD hid a black cable. Mice-able,
I imaged a GIF. Mail came (a bell beebled)--BIFF.
"FELCH ME", he babbled, "FLEA DICK." Hell.
I'd failed. I had a big headache--called "BIFF".
I hailed a cab. I had a feel I'd be dead if
I'd faced him. He had mace, made him a big kill.
"Backache. Feel me?"
"Bad call." Female--bad head deal.
"If I came back?"
"Feed face, babe." Chick'll make me imbibe.
I checked a lead. BIFF had a big cafe.
Checked if I'd be able...
Hick kid made me. "Flee", he laid me.
"I had a deal...", I lied.
"Feeble. All claim a deal."
"Hmm... I'll deal..."
"Hi Chief," he added.
"AHH... AL, HI," BIFF cackled. He had
a bead. Caged! Agh... head kicked... black...
A child, idle, had a game: dice, a camel,
a fake flail. He had a meal: beef, a fig, mead.
He had a deaf eel, a dead elm. He lacked black
mice. Hmm... child had a BIFF head...
"FILE?" BIFF giggled. A jail cell.
Hell. Big jam. "I LACK CAKE..."
"Jackal! I'll kill..."
"HA! LICK ME, LAD."
"I'LL BE BACK."
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