Toadfish Monastery

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind)

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his nose and

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his nose and draw his

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his nose and draw his knees up

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his nose and draw his knees up to his

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his nose and draw his knees up to his nostrils to

Chapter Nineteen
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Next morning after breakfast, Whipplestein took refuge in the dungeon.  The gaoler was kind and tender hearted but quite deaf.  Not hearing Whipplestein enter, he let out a very violent molerat and cursed it using an elongated staff. Whipplestein's surprised pet adder slithered towards an amourous ant nest.  His intentions were obvious. The molerat scurried away to buy time. Frenetic luncheon preparations took part all morning. Despite all this, nothing got consumed because of mouse droppings.  Health Services, alarmed by the extent of mouse sprayed mace, declared the use of wombat fritters an acceptable form of punishment. Henceforth, mouse macers and halberdiers would be banned. Until the sun went supernova, scuba badgers washed their scimitars with care after slicing rancid mice kidneys.

Still, Whipplestein wore liverie embroidered with mouse skulls. This angered Ms. Estefan, Emilio's concubine, who had a mouse-free policy for political reasons. Nonetheless, the Grand Poobaa forced mice to race in tiny circles round huge mazes without cheese! The halberdiers cut down on calories, eating tofu with Reductil's exciting new but equally chunky salsa. The result was dancing and cavorting until dawn. Afterwards, there were casualties. This was dealt with by wrapping holy shrouds over their distorted features hiding pustulating but fragrant boils. Chanel and Coco were aghast. Aghast ghosts goosed guests. Nevertheless, unphased, the phaser fell into rhythmic syncopation and corrugated (which means breaking wind) rudely. Emilio's immediate reaction was to pull his nose and draw his knees up to his nostrils to show that