“Nephew-Baron is both my title and heritage.”
“I, the Na-Baron, give you, the Baron, the most formal salute, down here in the Pit.”
“I, the Baron, give you a much less formal, somewhat floppy salute. Because I am up here. And we are in cahoots.”
“Governor of Araxxes.
“Na-baron,” said someone.
Governor your harem reports that man has been fellating the Messiah’s exgirlfriend that she’s near seven inches less tall.”
MOVIE 4TH (WALL) “JUMPNIN’!”
“Excuse me,” these three guys from the theatre, was the thought, must want cleanup.
Bounding as a goat through sand.
“Miss. Miss!”
The protagonist’ forgotten “Homebody.”
“What are you doing other worlder!”
“You consent. Right? After that.”
I am made of otherworld water, and tissue. She might go for it.
Both of us go down the hill the three helping to maybe restrain.
“Please. I am here to help. I’d like it if you consent. After that.’
“Yes, I. I consent. Fine.”
“They worship him,” says Na-Baron, from behind the veil.
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