corelockertomography

»Insanity, the seam octopus!«, uddered the Bengale. From the core locker, which fluted a dull »Helau«, a seven eyed lukewarm amorphous terrine with soup plopped, from which the octo peered in a blasphemic manner. »Well-being becomes, it is here« the Gard du North »?; I must transfer on my way to Pustelbacken county there.« Rapidly the Bengale hurried to the cabinet, put on a station attendant uniform and introduced a trill whistle and roared: » Departure 11,30 o'clock Paddington station!«