A wager
FinsburyParkCarrots
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You're homeless, starving, lying in the gutter. Your cheeks are sallow, you haven't eaten for days, rats are crawling in your coat pockets, building nests and searching for body lice. Your teeth are loose. The sun is blinding. You get a sense of the great white light and tunnel ahead, but beyond it is really eternal hellfire and damnation for you. You feel yourself going, the light is bleaching everything into nothingness. And then ... and then ...
... The two blokes out of Fantasy Island appear from nowhere, standing above you in the alley in their identical white suits. The tall fella, Ricardo Montebloncas or whatever, says, "Congratulations! You have been especially chosen, my friend, to rise up and leave this world of wrongs, but remain a mortal. A rich mortal. If you will agree to our terms, would you like us to take you to your own rich island mansion, feed you the finest food, give you the best wine, fix your teeth into the shiniest smile, surround you with beautiful, fit women to perform your every carnal desire at will, and the little guy Herves to polish your shoes and fetch your private plane for you. But all you have to do is, ya know, hang out with Dubya. Get to know him. To bond with him. To know him as a man. To share his long, deep, dark nights of the soul. To hold his hand in times of trouble. To whisper those loving words of reassurance. To hug him when the going gets tough. To be his staunchest ally. And ... his ... friend."
Would ya do it? There's $300 billion on this.
... The two blokes out of Fantasy Island appear from nowhere, standing above you in the alley in their identical white suits. The tall fella, Ricardo Montebloncas or whatever, says, "Congratulations! You have been especially chosen, my friend, to rise up and leave this world of wrongs, but remain a mortal. A rich mortal. If you will agree to our terms, would you like us to take you to your own rich island mansion, feed you the finest food, give you the best wine, fix your teeth into the shiniest smile, surround you with beautiful, fit women to perform your every carnal desire at will, and the little guy Herves to polish your shoes and fetch your private plane for you. But all you have to do is, ya know, hang out with Dubya. Get to know him. To bond with him. To know him as a man. To share his long, deep, dark nights of the soul. To hold his hand in times of trouble. To whisper those loving words of reassurance. To hug him when the going gets tough. To be his staunchest ally. And ... his ... friend."
Would ya do it? There's $300 billion on this.
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Oh, he's the Commander in Chief, Laura is in the spare room, and you have to share a bed with him, and Barney the dog. Did I not mention that part?
Edit: Only at summit meetings, mind. You've got to go shooting with Cheney every other weekend.
if that's the case, then i'll need litres of acid and mescal......what about the daughters? i mean, besides the billions, shouldn't I get something out of this? :D:D
Crabs?
well that's a given......;)
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If you're suggesting I'm some sort of lover , then no way .
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Besides, women can't fulfill my carnal desires, so I'm not all that interested in the offer to begin with.
but since Montleban is there offering, I may try to negotiate a different wager over a game of who can catch and eat the most rats in one hour.
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and reveling in it's loyalty. It's made by forming coalitions
over specific principles, goals, and policies.
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I'm not religious, but I think that could be termed blasphemous.
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If he were that self-conscious, if he had only an ounce of conscience that kept him awake, we wouldn't be in this horrible place we are now.
doesn't feel that way right now. That's the hopeful
idea . . . Hope didn't get much applause . . .
Hope! Hope is the underdog!"
-- EV, Live at the Showbox
He wouldn't stay in power very long if he was friends with me...
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You'd lose the $300 billion! Back to the alleyway, drinking from a puddle of Boone's Farm!
Yep, he's troubled by deep, dark thoughts. Whether he can get his favourite pretzels when he's over in Geneva, and whether he'll finish his colouring book before his crayons run out (he's in the middle of colouring a lovely fluffy wabbit).
Er, in your case, we'll supply male model firefighters, then.
no. just the thought of dubya makes my skin crawl and my blood pressure rise dangerously high.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
umm jeanie...APEC meeting next month in sydney. dubya's gonna be there. rumour has it, he's even rocking up early so protestors can get more loving in. care to join me in a spot of civil disobedience.
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
Yeah, sounds highly tempting cate, but I'm thinking I'll be QLD around the time he shows up in NSW. How convenient for me!
*~You're IT Bert!~*
Hold on to the thread
The currents will shift
Yeah, but there are doctors in Texas who can fix dat.
There's a woman of principle, right there!
I'm just curious...
HOW did you get an advance copy of Dick Cheney's autobiography????
Sadly enough I honestly, and truly, believe that is what Bush sees( http://z.about.com/d/politicalhumor/1/0/G/bush_jesus_christ.jpg ) when he looks in the mirror or closes his eyes...
and I'm not joking at all unfortunately.
ask any Palestinian or Iraqi
and reveling in it's loyalty. It's made by forming coalitions
over specific principles, goals, and policies.
http://i36.tinypic.com/66j31x.jpg
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-Enoch Powell
Same here... $300 billion? I'd be friends with him in a heartbeat! Then I'd buy my own private island-- maybe I'd buy Kuaui and kick everyone out:D
so, no.
Let's just breathe...
I am myself like you somehow
and reveling in it's loyalty. It's made by forming coalitions
over specific principles, goals, and policies.
http://i36.tinypic.com/66j31x.jpg
(\__/)
( o.O)
(")_(")