The previous suggestion is contraindicated, we need an antiaircraft gun desperately, general.įrank, how would you like a spontaneous nose job? Get rid of the ammo dump, and we won't need a gun. That won't do our wounded very much good. General, listen, you send a gun up here, and that's gonna draw fire. What are you trying to do, get us into the war? A nug so that we can, uh, uh - what's a nug sir? Well, a nug is, uh, a gun, sir. While I've got you on the pipe, the suggestion's been made that we could use an oh-four W. Oh, I don't believe it! I had Lana Turner in a fantasy with a sweater with a zipper down the back and I let her get away? In a fit of pique, she leaves.īut what about the zippers down the back? Your smoking jacket is covered with angora lint. and casually slide back the bolt.Īn angora sweater. You saunter to the door, straightening your ascot. "Who's there?" you say, checking your zipper. You by a crackling fire in a smoking jacket. Picture, if you will, a crisp winter afternoon.
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