Starkle, starkle, little twink, who the hell
are you I think? I'm not under what you call, the alcofluence of
incohol. I'm just a little slort of sheep, I'm not drunk like tinkle
peep. I don't know who is me yet, but the drunker I stand here, the
longer I get. So, just give me one more fink to drill my cup, cause I
got all day sober to Sunday up!
ON THE PROWL...hee
hee