The Three Word Story, Part II

twisting, turning, tabulating,

(Oh ye of little faith)

 

and occaisionally salivating

 

at the prospect

 

of tap-dancing

 

on, amongst, over

 

'orribly 'orrendous orifices

 

otherwise 'einously 'ampered

(that was brilliant, mate!)

 

by dropped 'aitches

 

which could be

 

found in the

 

large dustbin outside

 

the Ritz Hotel

 

where Roel was

 

performing his famous

 

hamster zombifying ritual

 

amidst laughter and

 

weeping and gnashing

 

of teeth and

 

of green castanets

 

clacking insanely in