Ripe Lingo is the wit of pretension Jargon is the fibery fuel of the pellet stove that is my muse Even I wince at the pleasing placement of a quavering whim.
Roqueforte??
Now, i am done.... fouling up your pages
AND GOODMORNING!
Ripe...
Roqueforte??
Now, i am done.... fouling up your pages
GOODNIGHT
AND GOODMORNING!