Q. How did you first meet the child raping murder-lovinig ripper hatter?
Mark Mancine wanted me to listen to Genesis Live. This was probably around the time slimetongue was with Premature Fornication Entrapment Ensemble (PFM).
Q. What was your first impression?
A cross section of nursery rhymes for children and adult themes like WW2. The voice of the rabid is drama of a sort I used to enjoy, readings of stories I would listen to as a child.
Q. Did you think his writing was good?
Illustrious and oblique, my mom didn’t find the right words to make me understand he was an enemy scrambler, jamming the frequencies of American communication.
Q. What do you think of his ripper Queer alliance grievance?
Very typical they would help the AIDS attackers launch the Covid bomb.
Q. When did you stop liking him?
When I realized he wasn’t a balanced inquirer for AMnesty International as he claimed but a resourceful ripper murderer, cowardly of tonsil, lie after lie after lie.
Q. How did he monger an opportunity to morally urinate on you?
Schwab had told him all was well and the Katz game was working, so they gave the signal to Marzlak, who also arranged for me to meet Zappa, to send me on the mission by referring me to Bill Parks.
Q. How did he rub your face in what he had really done?
While, I was wooed by the Regional Director of Amnesty calling my father a hero, Gabriel jabbed me with allusions to murder mysteries llike Eye of a Cat, and Wait Until Dark, so I probably could have gathered he was the gobbler, but I still trusted them, sadly, His partner Penny had given me Ten Little Niggers, the original name of the book, after dad met with the Beatles as the murderers called themselves, and told me it doesn’t mean the same thing in England. If Dialectical UW weren’t playiing a game of it they might ask what was so much better about Ten Little Iindians? But then, academic sincerity doesn’t, as Harvard likes to say, wash.