the wicked which of the west
now i’m in perth
Feel like I’m on a journey with you through time and space….one minute I look at your blog and you’re in ADL next minute it’s Perth.
For tonight’s robe, I suggest the pale blue, terrytowelling combined robe/shorts monstrosity that that dick Connery sported in Goldfinger…
“Hush little baby, don’t say a word,”
BY MOTHER GOOSE
Hush little baby, don’t say a word,
Papa’s gonna buy you a mockingbird.
And if that mockingbird won’t sing,
Papa’s gonna buy you a diamond ring.
And if that diamond ring turns to brass,
Papa’s gonna buy you a looking glass.
And if that looking glass gets broke,
Papa’s gonna buy you a billy goat.
And if that billy goat won’t pull,
Papa’s gonna buy you a cart and bull.
And if that cart and bull turn over,
Papa’s gonna buy you a dog named Rover.
And if that dog named Rover won’t bark,
Papa’s gonna buy you a horse and cart.
And if that horse and cart fall down,
You’ll still be the sweetest little baby in town!
I wish I had a house in Perth, by the sea.
Wicked torturer…kiss the master´s feet.
Slay them all sire !!!
oh, I love Perf, especially Freo
Have a good time sk 🙂
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