El siguiente poema proviene de un ordenador de la comisaría de policía de Germantown, no muy lejos de Big Town, en Yermo capital:
Man: The wings on my shoes have shrunk and now the moths won't eat my kidneys! When I shake my state capitol it only yields three fairy napkins but how...
911 Dispatcher: Could you please repeat that sir?
Man: ...my banana slippers are like water boats because when the moon winks sometimes it burns my hamster punches...
911 Dispathcer: Alright sir, just remain where you are, I'm sending help.
El siguiente poema proviene de un ordenador de la comisaría de policía de Germantown, no muy lejos de Big Town, en Yermo capital:
ResponderEliminarMan: The wings on my shoes have shrunk and now the moths won't eat my kidneys! When I shake my state capitol it only yields three fairy napkins but how...
911 Dispatcher: Could you please repeat that sir?
Man: ...my banana slippers are like water boats because when the moon winks sometimes it burns my hamster punches...
911 Dispathcer: Alright sir, just remain where you are, I'm sending help.
Man: ... and that's how you get to llama school!