Next thing you know, the right to mascarade as a police officer will be restricted too. What? It's already the case? We're just being trampled on. Vade retro Ivan !
Of course, Versailles jealously guards the prohibition against lèse-majesté. Jonathan Swift would be banned, and his books burned on a bonfire if pinko nirvana could be achieved.
On Planet Pepe they're cool with gulaging those who'd make a show of satire, or parody, never mind "mascarade", of the Dear Leaders. But then, one day, the gulag opens for those who'd make a show of satyr, or perversity, never mind mascara, and then Charly will cry himself a river.
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Next thing you know, the right to mascarade as a police officer will be restricted too.
What? It's already the case? We're just being trampled on. Vade retro Ivan !
Of course, Versailles jealously guards the prohibition against lèse-majesté. Jonathan Swift would be banned, and his books burned on a bonfire if pinko nirvana could be achieved.
On Planet Pepe they're cool with gulaging those who'd make a show of satire, or parody, never mind "mascarade", of the Dear Leaders.
But then, one day, the gulag opens for those who'd make a show of satyr, or perversity, never mind mascara, and then Charly will cry himself a river.
That inadvertent pun of Charly sounds like a Freudian slip to me. Go easy on that mascara, or your eyes will hurt.
A lèse-TSA gulag opening just behind the 7-11 any day now. Miradors'n all.
That moving body of water you are obsessing about is a river of paranoid nonsense.
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