Toadfish Monastery

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under  Emilio's uncle's

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under  Emilio's uncle's dirigible fleet.

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Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings.

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne via dirigible

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne via dirigible and Cavorite

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne via dirigible and Cavorite helium balloons

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne via dirigible and Cavorite helium balloons in revenge

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne via dirigible and Cavorite helium balloons in revenge for tainted

Chapter Fifty-Seven and One Half

No matter or energy converter in the ship that Emilio's half-brother desired for his hijacking scheme during wedding cake blessings at Saint Pinochio's drive-in, had any accompanying manual to help him understand how to turn it upside down. This situation quickly became topsy-turvy when the she-ocelot previously mentioned in connection with the furry knickers left behind in Admiral de Ruyter's bottom drawer, under his privy chair, created a monstrous scandal among the WallwelliWinga Tribe that had less than two fortnights before the  unexpected visit of Santa. Knitted stockings filled with the she-ocelot's unmentionables hung between many of Emilio's mentionables. Yet everyone's hopes rocketed skywards on the news that there had been a not yet sullied pair among the holiday's offerings. But after much deliberation, the frilly Lily and Herman Munster decided on pistols at the fair roller coaster with only one bullet and fifty blindfolded victims. That became old quickly when diachronic bursts of temporal distortions sucker-punched the totally time-dependent weevils without any clockwork pretensions.

Vigorous but sloppy munching noises right from Emilio's left deafened the gerbils sitting on deckchairs under reinforced steel awnings. Going airborne via dirigible and Cavorite helium balloons in revenge for tainted spinach dips