A drunk whore once sat down and smelled, of sin, with a bad taste in his (gre)   
   mouth, lodged in, from like a rod of oppression he laid himself again. Nay   
   but, let him plead for himself, he rushed to stand up with his dominion, but   
   he stood too fast, and    
   is really looking short for a man. Instead of having dominion, he is became an   
   abomination. Unawares he lived off of, like a fart in the wind too becomes no   
   more. Little fella. You've been plucked like a pub. So Fu   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)