The King of Cornwall
Euphemia's Brother
And This - 1
just supposing...
five-seven gets out of the cab, goes to the back of the cab and opens the boot and there, trussed up in the boot... is roy orbison, wrapped in clingfilm? and what if ulrich gets in the cab? what if i squashed his terrapin? what if i beat it with a mallet?
what if i picked up some french existentialists, just back from afghanistan, all chanting in the back like demented freisans, camus, camus?
ok, we'll just have the taleban on mopeds for today, riding up the mall, firing at buckingham palace
no law against that is there?
and can i call the queen a cunt? and can i feel her tits? (scrunch scrunch scrunch on the driveway gravel... them's lawyers them, with cops, and writs) but can i kill a polar bear, and serve him up for lunch?
