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The
merry wives of Mondello
Linen union, made in Ireland
A tea clothe from Ireland with a
story on it,
about a mother's letter to a son.
dear son,.
just a few lines to let you know i am still alive.
I am writing this slowly because I know that you can't read fast.
You won't know the house when you come home, we've moved..
About yr father..he has got a lovely new job.
He has 500 men under him,he cuts grass at the cemetery. Your sister Mary
had a baby this morning I haven't found out yet whether its a boy or a
girl so I don't know if you're an aunt or an uncle.
I went to the doctors on Thursday and your father came with me. The
doctor put a small tube in my mouth and told me not to talk for 10 mins.
your father offered to buy it from him..
Yr uncle Patrick drowned last week in a vat of Irish whiskey at the
Dublin brewery.Some of his workmates tried to save him but he fought
them off bravely.
They cremated him and it took 3 days to put the fire out.
It only rained twice this week..first for 3 days then for 4 days
We had a letter from the undertaker.. He said if the last payment on
your grandmother's plot wasn't paid in 7 days,up she comes.
Your loving Mother.
P:S: I was going to send u 5 pounds but I have already sealed the
envelope
couldnt sleep all night. What did Goggin say?
A message for me
Gail :
goodmorning.hot hot hot....... help. Couldn't u sleep thinking of
Goggin ? I told goggi to stop being a fucking bitch and repent...ask
Angela for perdono...she just laughed in A ngel's face..a bit embaressed
I think..but didn't repent. A hard nut. It was all said in a joke
.
Gail : i'll
give u some juice when u come on line
BUZZ!!!
Gail :
talk to me.. stop writing poems
On line
ME: listen
ME: this
is the story of the tree on the small courtyard of the my neighbour,
beneath my window
Gail :
hear only birds ringing; well, u never learn, i'm used to be greeted
in the morning, and kissed at night, u just fucken well go straight
into wot uuuuuuuuuuuuu want
ME: couple
of years ago he and his fucking wife called an archictect to redesign
their home
Gail :
bloody uneducated, poor wifey
ME: (good
morning gail, how are you ?)
Gail : too
late
ME:
(everything comes for whom who can wait)
Gail : u've
got a nasty character..no juice. I can't wait. First things first.
Remember: try to be kind and respectful
ME:
Fucking architect spoiled everything . He cut the tree and made a stony
courtyard.
Gail : ok:
don't listen to me, no juice
ME: He
wanted some new horrible tiles on the floor of the rooms , to replace
the old Venetian style ones. Neighbours called a team of workmen from
their town in Romagna, who made a horrible noise for one whole year.
One
morning a radiator nearly fell down in my house due to vibration. After
a quarrel with with wifey and the workmen , I went out ,bought a new
radiator , carried it home on my shoulders and replaced the old one
myself. As soon as the neighbour had all the house done, he had a crash
wish a car while biking and nearly died. Incidentally I haven't seen him
here lately. Then the architect fell sick and died.
Do not
touch the tree under my window.
Gail : did
u put a spell on him voodoo. Admit admit
ME: Shall
I add pics of the courtyard and send to this story to Goggin ? did she
mention me ?
Gail : yes
we spoke about u
Gail : but
she was admiring my avocado stone in water trying to make shoots...she
was saying about it being a phallus symbol..so i told her u would draw
her one. Or even better send her a pic. She laughed. I said she might
faint..having not seen one for some time time. But u weren't on line
ME: well ,
I' ll work on her .
Gail : u
don't know wot u missed. She was in good humour
ME: you
pick the pic I have to send her

Gail : now
that really would hurt
ME: so
what do you suggest ? I put it all in your hands
Gail :
will it all go in my hands or only in a nutshell ?
ME: you
will tell me her last minute mood, before I mail her , I write down the
sexy and the romantic letter, ready to be send
Gail :
write or wrote?
ME:
letters not written yep , I keep waiting for your suggestions
ME: dear
Mary .... or
ME: Sweet
pussy
ME: Now I
go cycling
Gail :
don't fall off , don't get sunburnt, don't dream of Goggin
ME:
Goggin's bum too heavy to bring uphill
Gail :
nope, saw it yesterday its quite little, not half as big as the one u
showed me
ME: oh
good news then . Goggin went on diet.

Gail :
never had a big bum, that's all in yr head
ME: How could I dream about a bum I never saw ? Do not deny you told me about
her big bum.
ME: uhmmm
for some reason I suspect Goggin will kill you soon
Gail : i
suppose u r writing all this down
Gail :
haven't said anything that's not true
ME:
beekety baakety bookety
HOW TO PICK A TORTOISE - ASK GAIL
Gail: he wants his breakfast, give him some lettuce. I
lost my tortoise the red eared one..maybe it's him. check it out
Strudel: they stole yours. go see the pet-shop
Gail: he has a red stripe on each side of face
Gail: found him in the road to Sciacca, lives in the
palude, the swamp. I gave him a nice pond, but got out and ran away. Dug
under neath the netting, think he's gone next door to the lawyer
Strudel : you should have tied a red ribbon
Gail: when gardener found him last year he was fucking
frightened of him. Now he's run away again
Strudel : they can chomp your finger indeed
Gail: only if u don't know how to pick him up, get him
from the back
Strudel : HOW TO PICK A TORTOISE - ASK GAIL
Gail: yep
Strudel : WHAT DO YOU MEAN WITH THE BACK ? HOLD TAIL AND
PULL?
Gail: from the back, hold him in middle of shell
Strudel : OKAY YOU POSITION YOURSELF BACK OF HIM , THEN ?
Gail: read
Strudel : YOUR HAND UNDER HIS BELLY?
Gail: nooooooooo
Gail: one hand, fingers each side of shell
Strudel : GRIP HIS SHELL ?
Gail: hold on tight
Gail: he will wiggle
Strudel : SHELL WILL COME OUT
Gail: his little legs will start moving fast
Strudel : AND TORTOISE WILL BREAK
Gail: like the big eagles
Strudel : I AM NOT SURE HE WILL APPRECIATE
Gail: they pick up tortoises take them up high in the air
and then let go...they fall and break...gobble gobble gobble
Strudel : SOUP 'S READY
WATCHING CROCS
GAIL : WATCHING CROCS
CRICKET: LET ME FIND SOMETHING NICE TO
READ , FIRST
GAIL : CROCODILES
CRICKET: ANOTHER BORING DOCUMENTARY ABOUT
LIONS AND CROCS
GAIL : THIS IS A LEGEND
GAIL : HE'S ENORMOUS
GAIL : THEY CAN'T FIND HIM
GAIL : LOC CROC LESS MONSTER
CRICKET: IT'S INFLATED RUBBER FOR
BOLLYWOOD
GAIL : 45 FT WIDE
GAIL : DIDN'T CAUGHT THE LENGHT
GAIL : CATCH
CRICKET: CROCO IS AN ACTOR
GAIL : LOOKING FOR HIM FROM BALLOON
GAIL : WOW SEEN HIM
GAIL : ENORMOUS
CRICKET: LET US GO HUNTING . LOT OF BAGS
AND SHOES
GAIL : FAT
CRICKET: PASTAAAAAAAAA
CRICKET: ITALIAN CROC
GAIL : MORE THAN 18 FT LONG
CRICKET: PUT A PINCH OF SALT ON HIS TAIL
CRICKET: SEE WHAT A BIG BALLOON FLOATING
UP ON THE AIR --- SAID BABY-CROC TO MAMA-CROC
GAIL : THEY WANT TO CATCH CROCCY
CRICKET: CROCCY FELL IN LOVE WITH
HUNTER'S SECRETARY .CROCCY ALWAYS BEHIND THEM
GAIL : YEP SHE'S PRETTY
GAIL : CROC SMELL AS FAR AS 4 MILES AWAY
GAIL : THEY NEVER CATCH HIM
GAIL : SHE'S IN THE CAGE
GAIL : HE'LL GO YUMMP
GAIL : BIG PIECE OF FOOD
CRICKET: SECRETARY FELL IN LOVE TOO, SHE
ROAST CHICKS FOR CROCCY EVERY DAY
GAIL : CHISKS TOO FUCKING SMALL
GAIL : WANT A HIPPO
GAIL : A WEEK HAS PASSED SINCE THE CAGE
HAS BEEN PUT IN PLACE
GAIL : HE'S HAUNTING THE SCENE
FURBOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GAIL : HE'S KILL A COW
GAIL : HIPPOS EATING CARCUS
GAIL : KATUMBA
GAIL : LET'S SEE WHERE IT IS ON GOOGLE
EARTH
CRICKET: - CANNOT GIVE YOU A HYPPO ,
DARLING .ONLY CHICKS. DOC ORDERED ON DIET
GAIL : ZAMBIA
GAIL : HERE HE IS
GAIL : EATEN A MAN
GAIL : OF THE VILLAGE
GAIL : NO CHICKS ONLY MEN
GAIL : DROWNED HIM DIDN'T EAT DIDN'T LIKE
THE TASTE
CRICKET: NO WOMEN ? TOO DIFFICULT TO
DIGEST ?
GAIL : YEP
GAIL : SCRUBBED CAGE
CRICKET: GIVE CROCCY FILLET WITH BOMB
GAIL : SCIENTISTS HAVE COME UP WITH OTHER
EQUIPMENT
GAIL : THEY WANT HIM ALIVE
GAIL : TO STUDY HIM
GAIL : 4 DIFFERENT TRAPS
CRICKET: SHOULD FIND A PROPER WIFE FOR
CROCCY
GAIL : TRAP GOT BABY CROC
CRICKET: ADD SLEEPING PILLS TO RIVER
GAIL : GUSTO CROCS NAME
GAIL : ALL SLEEPY CROCS
GAIL : SLEEPY FISH
GAIL : LIVE BATE
GAIL : YESSSSSSSSSSSS A CHICKEN
CRICKET: OR A SHEEP
GAIL : NO RESULT YET
GAIL : ADDS R ON
GAIL : U LIKE MY STORY
CRICKET: DOESN'T CRFOCCY GO OFF BED ?
GAIL : YEP
GAIL : NOT FAR
CRICKET: MAY BE YOU LEND THEM YOUR FALCON?
GAIL : MAYBEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GAIL : MAYBEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
GAIL : THEY GOT A WHITE CHICKEN HANGING
UPSIDE DOWN
GAIL : ON ONE LEG
CRICKET: PYRATE CHICK ???
CRICKET: CAN'T FOLLOW
GAIL : ???????????
CRICKET: WHAT'S DOING THE CHICK?
GAIL : FUCKING HELL THEY'VE PUT LIVE GOAT
IN CAGE
CRICKET: ON ONE LEG ?
GAIL : STANDING UP
CRICKET: AND THE CHICK ?
GAIL : NO CHICK
CRICKET: WHAT HAPPENED TO ONE LEG WHITE
CHICK?
CRICKET: THEY GOT A WHITE CHICKEN HANGING
UPSIDE DOWN
GAIL : ON ONE LEG
CRICKET: LIAR
GAIL : JONNY ATE IT
CRICKET: PREFER EGG NOW, THEN CHICK LATER
GAIL : CAGE ON LAND
GAIL : CRAWFTY CROC
GAIL : BROKEN THEIR TRAP HAHAHAHAH
GAIL : 3 DAYS LEFT TO CATCH CROC
CRICKET: ... EYYY PPSSTTTTT GOAT , COME
OUT THAT CAGE, LET'S HAVE A BATH
CRICKET: 3 DAYS ?
CRICKET: THEN CROCCY WILL START ANOTHER
MOVIE
GAIL : GOT TO GO ARMY WON'T REINSURE
GAIL : NO CROC
GAIL : CROC WISER
CRICKET: AAARRGGGGGHHHH THEY GOT OLE
CROC'S MAMA IN-LAW
GAIL : HAVEN'T SEEN CROC SINCE CAGE WAS
BROKEN
GAIL : MAYBE GOAT GAVE HIM INDIGESTION
CRICKET: BUT MAMA-CROC IN THEIR HANDS !!!
BLACKMAIL
CRICKET: CROCCY FOR CROCCIA
JONNY: do you know
the game of the sheperd , goat, wolf and cabbage ? : uh?
GAIL: nop
JONNY: well,
listen
GAIL: pio pio
JONNY: sheperd must
transport everything to the other side of the river
GAIL: shepherd
JONNY: not enough
room for all in his boat
ONNY: sheep owner
JONNY: how did he
manage ?
GAIL: yep
GAIL: goat eats
cabbage
GAIL: wolf eats goat
JONNY: then
JONNY: taxman eats
shepherd
GAIL: shepherd
killed wolf and went across together
GAIL: 2 men in a
boat
JONNY: but there was
a hole bottom of the boat
JONNY: two men ?
JONNY: goat was a
gay guy ?
GAIL: ever heard of
the book two men in a boat
JONNY: when I was a
kid they were 3
JONNY: what happened
to the third one ?
JONNY: gone with the
dog ?
GAIL: eaten by the
wolf
JONNY: where is the
cabbage now? in a fridge?
JONNY: goat ate all
papers . No more bills to pay
GAIL: cabbage in
goat in wolf in boat
JONNY: when the
taxman away nobody will pay
JONNY: did you see
my goat?- asked the shepherd to the wolf
JONNY: - Listen,
man- It was the cabbage who ate your goat. - replied the wolf
GAIL: u gone mad,
man
JONNY: The shepherd roasted the wolf and his guests had wolf filled with
goat filled with cabbage
PUMPKIN PIE

GAIL : finished yr walk?
STRUDEL: give pumkin recipe
STRUDEL: pumpik on fashion
GAIL : pumkin pie in recipe book
GAIL : have to look it up but not now
GAIL : pumpkin
STRUDEL: what a chef !!!!
GAIL : tried once .it was horrid
GAIL : thru down bog
STRUDEL: try another one
STRUDEL: pumpkin filled with ...
GAIL : pumpkin only good for agro dolce
STRUDEL: give fucking agro-dolce then
GAIL : slice..fry..then pour on agro dolce sauce
STRUDEL: ingredients
STRUDEL: of sauce
STRUDEL: move on
STRUDEL: pumpkin is waiting
GAIL : sugar aceto
STRUDEL: lump of sugar down a the vinegar's bottle ?
GAIL : garlic
GAIL : fool
GAIL : fry garlic
GAIL : add sugar
STRUDEL: I am frying
GAIL : pour in wine vinigar
GAIL : and reduce
GAIL : pour over fried pumpkin
STRUDEL: aand if haven't got a pumpkin what will do?
GAIL : fuck off
Mary and the Vicar
What did God say to His sheperd ?
-Not too much raping, fellow, only humans.-
|
Mary and the Vicar
I
am not a fucking octopus
oh i thought u were a fucking cricket
JONNY: ha ha , you hiding me to your
friends . Am I the Black Ship ? shame on Gail
GAIL: talking to Mary Goggin.About rice.
No news yet
GAIL: Rice and lentles
JONNY: yummy , cheap and nice - Lentles
and rice
JONNY: where is my little Mary ? with you
? on phone ?
GAIL: yep she's coming for lunch one day
this week
MARY AND THE VICAR
JONNY: supply secret gossips
GAIL: can't tell u secrets, u r dangerous
JONNY: let secrets come out the Dark House, through the
chimney
JONNY: was Goggin a nun once ?
GAIL: never
JONNY: did she rape pupils ?
GAIL: not sure
JONNY: sister Peepy Mary
GAIL: she liked vicars
JONNY: did she confess her sins to Vicar ?
GAIL: maybe she sinned with him
JONNY: and got spanked by the Vicar for her sins ?
GAIL: wasn't there, maybe
GAIL: they sinned together
JONNY: no Holy Marys, lower your pants Goggin
GAIL: were to be married
JONNY: In that little wooden room ? confessionale
GAIL: maybe
GAIL: but he left her for a younger woman
JONNY: Vicar went to his bishop begging to be freed?
GAIL: went back to England and married straight away
JONNY: where all this happened ? down that little village
where Goggin was born ?
JONNY: did Goggin try to commit suicide ?
GAIL: in Scily a few years ago
JONNY: a FEW years ago? uhmmm was the vicar an English
catholic one ?
GAIL: English protestant
GAIL: he was here in the english church
GAIL: Anglican
JONNY: oh Mary !!! a double sinner you are. Hunting for a
protestant vicar
JONNY: what was the man's name ? father Brown?
JONNY: how did they meet ?
GAIL: can't remember, horrible dirty man with a horrible
dirty dog that peed everywhere
GAIL: dirty tie
GAIL: full of dinner drips
GAIL: gravy
GAIL: ugggggggggggggggggggggggggggg
GAIL: dirty tie
GAIL: all vicars have dirty ties
JONNY: why didn't he take Mary then ? did he met some rich
spinster from England ?
JONNY: a spinster with a villa and a large garden with many
trees for the vicar's dog
GAIL: yes, he took poor Mary for a ride
JONNY: that's why Pope forbids tie and marriage to his
priests. Dirty stuff.
JONNY: perhaps the vicar's dog didn't like Mary and
threatened to leave . Either me or Mary- said the dog. JONNY: What was that
dog's name ?

GAIL: boooooooooooooooooooooo
GAIL: didn't like ipocrite vicar or his dog
GAIL: not at all a man of God
JONNY: Call Goggin and ask dogs name. Tell her you are short
of sugar
GAIL: well it's true,,but Goggin won't have any sugar
JONNY: what kind of a vicar he was ? and did he shake hands
outdoor on Sundays?
GAIL: took service only on Sundays
GAIL: went to sea with Mary
GAIL: nasty man
JONNY: Goggin to Vicar at tea time - How many spoons, dear?
ask whatever , I am giving you none-
GAIL: yep
JONNY: I coould never been a protestant. Fucking vicars shake
dirty hands all time on Sundays
JONNY: And one day the vicar had enough of lentles
JONNY: I wonder how could Goggin be the wife of a Vicar. They
are supposed to give their money to the poor . She would pretend she
couldn't find a single poor to give her money in all town.
GAIL: Goggin is catholic
GAIL: maybe
JONNY: but she was supposed to convert . I presume
GAIL: seems all the people I know who have a wicked streak in
them are religious, have
JONNY: good Archibishop Of Canterbury wouldn't allow a mixed
marriage
GAIL: maybe for this he abbandoned her
GAIL: an English woman did her best to grab him, she mangaged
as well, in a few months
JONNY: I am astonished. English and Irish females love dirty
ties
JONNY: all maniacs
GAIL: ugggggggggggg
JONNY: religiuos maniacs
GAIL: going for dinner
GAIL: rice and lentles
GAIL: chicken
DO A CAULIFLOWER CHEESE
JONNY: who's taking care of you?
JONNY: Goggin?
GAIL: actually Goggin has been to see me twice
GAIL: she has repented
GAIL: she wants to go to heaven
GAIL: She brought me a white cauliflower yesterday
GAIL: wanna come to dinner?
JONNY: lentles ?
GAIL: next time maybe
JONNY: I just bought a green cauliflower, teach recipe

GAIL: do a
cauliflower cheese
JONNY: what cheese ?
GAIL: tastey, cheddar
JONNY: shall I boil the cauli ?
GAIL: yes
GAIL: in florettes
JONNY: cheddar
GAIL: put in pan
GAIL: make cheese sauce
JONNY: cheese in slices?
GAIL: with milk and chese and a little bit a flour to thicken
JONNY: what's a cheese sauce ???
GAIL: ahhhhhhhhhhhh
JONNY: add the sauce to cauli
GAIL: put grayed chees in pan with milk and flour stir till boils add salt
and pepper to taste
GAIL: grated
GAIL: cheese
GAIL: pour onto cauliflower
GAIL: put in oven to brown
GAIL: yummy
JONNY: all together we brown
GAIL: pur cheese sauce on top of cauli
GAIL: pour
GAIL: put in oven to brown you thick man
.
JONNY: what fucking papers Goggin wants to be translated ?
GAIL: porno
GAIL: bums
JONNY: personal use ?
GAIL: yep
JONNY: to be published ?
JONNY: personal
GAIL: don't publish this, I 'll kill you
MY LORD, SHE CALLED ME A FUCKING WHORE

GAIL- good morning
well u cycling, it is sunny today
GAIL - -wot about with u
JONNY-arrgghhhhh cloudyyyyyyyyyy
JONNY-for now
GAIL - -come to sunny Gail
JONNY-Goggin did not repent enough . We pay in clouds for her sins
GAIL - -wot r yr sunday plans
JONNY-waiting for the sun ..i want to cycleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
GAIL - -bad forcast 4 u
GAIL - -rain rain rain
GAIL - -yesterday they were swimming from Mondello beach..very hot day
...........................
GAIL - a sock?
GAIL - -Hey! Put a sock in it!
GAIL - -yeeeeeeeeeeeeee i guess so
JONNY-want some to mend ?
JONNY-hole ready for you
GAIL - -nop
GAIL - -throw away
GAIL - -don't be such a miser
GAIL - -u sew it
JONNY-socks were made by god to be mended
GAIL - -by you
GAIL - -by the owner
GAIL - -lazy man
JONNY-when adam sow and Eve mend ..remenber ?
JONNY-mending keeps a woman busy
GAIL - -u sowwwwwwwwwwww wheat grain barley cabbages
GAIL - -but u sewwwwwwwwwwwwwww socks idiot
GAIL - -get it?
JONNY-drop it
JONNY-good biking socks are fucking expensive
JONNY-need low paid manpower to mend
JONNY-apply
GAIL - -sold house ..buy socks
JONNY-tell me about your previous mending experience
GAIL - -pay wifey
GAIL - -don't mend
GAIL - -no men, no socks
GAIL - -mine go in the bin
GAIL - -must send to Jonny to mend ok?
JONNY-I lost my needle in a straw hat
GAIL - -good excuse
GAIL - -mine in a haystack
JONNY-why do they write -DO NOT BEND - on envelopes ?
GAIL - -booooooooooooooooo -cause they don't go through machine well
JONNY-else the Postman will pinch your bum
GAIL - -waiting for fucking postman to bring me my Afghanistan scarf..he's
stolen it
..
JONNY-what did the cup say to the coffee-machine?
GAIL - -cup said fill it up man
JONNY-cup said drop it
GAIL - -into the cup
GAIL - -fill me up
..
GAIL - -my God. how do i get the window of yahoo smaller now?
GAIL - -tell me how to get smaller
GAIL - -its on whole screen
JONNY-join Alice in wonderland
JONNY-through the key hole
JONNY-drink pigmean juice
JONNY-knock your head with a hammer
JONNY-cut your legs
GAIL - -come on Jonni I need help
JONNY-More ?
GAIL - -yep
GAIL - -still big I want it smaller
JONNY-you are small on my screen
GAIL - -doesn't change
GAIL - -well better close down yahoo and get back in
GAIL - -ok done it
GAIL - -u have a different version from me
GAIL - -every time
GAIL - -what u got the latest or the oldest
JONNY-same
GAIL - -here tells me everytime u have a different version from me
JONNY-It ' s because I am living in the North
GAIL - -ha ha
GAIL - dark?
GAIL - -sunny here
GAIL - -yr in the wrong place in the world
GAIL - -catch a plane
JONNY-I thought I were
JONNY-Introduce me the girla first
GAIL - -wots wrong with me
JONNY-throw an on line party
JONNY-I am a man of experience
GAIL - u throw me away?
JONNY-I want alternatives when you start boring me
JONNY-Jony do this
JONNY-Jonny do that
GAIL - -ah start,,so I haven't yet?
JONNY-Jonny take a walk
JONNY-Jonny let me watch sopa opera
JONNY-no soccer
GAIL I like soccer
JONNY-no spaghetti tonight
GAIL - -fresh food not pasta
JONNY-I want alternatives
JONNY-runaways
GAIL - -u can run away from me
JONNY-one woman all time may be dangerous for my wellfare
GAIL - -u can't keep up the pace..that's wots wrong with u
JONNY-where to shelter in the run away ?
GAIL - -women too resistant
JONNY-need chicks
GAIL - Jonny not hahaha
JONNY-they will show simpathy
JONNYOh, that Gail is really thick
GAIL - -poor JONNY needs simpathy
JONNY-
JONNY-- Did she cook pies for you ?
GAIL - -
JONNY-Rest on my bum - will say Mary Goggin
JONNY-eat my spaghetti - will say lthe anlady
GAIL - -
GAIL - -u r spaghetti crazy
JONNY-who will suck my toes ?
GAIL - -um like that
JONNY-time ago I send Goggin a sketch showing a woman on her knees cleaning
a resting man's shoes
GAIL - -no wonder she clikked out
JONNY-Gggin got no sense of humour
GAIL - -right
GAIL - -maybe she'll come today to me
GAIL - -want to send her a message?
GAIL - -a kiss?
GAIL - -a banana
JONNY-lentles and fried sausage
GAIL - -a sausage
JONNY-yummy
GAIL - -she doesn't buy meat
GAIL - -only eats it in other people's houses
GAIL - -mine for example
JONNY-serve her a sausage for lunch
GAIL - -only scallopine today
GAIL - -plus veg
JONNY-and what for Mary ?
JONNY-cabbage ?
GAIL - -minestra
JONNY-beans ?
GAIL - -mixed
JONNY-assorted
GAIL - -yep
GAIL - -findus
JONNY-frozen minestrone
GAIL - -not minestra
JONNY-minestrone will slim her bum
JONNY-this is the message
GAIL - -go ahead
GAIL - -ok
GAIL - -got it
.
GAIL - -Mary no glasses
GAIL - -blue eyes
GAIL - -pretty face
GAIL - -but bad temper
JONNY-I like to spank ladies with a bad temper
GAIL - -she'd like it
JONNY-let her read this conversation and add comments
GAIL - -not the type
GAIL - -no time for stupid things like that
GAIL - -she needs intelligent conversation
GAIL - -she's being sued at the moment
GAIL - -want to now why
GAIL - -walking down the street Goggin bumped into her x's wife, she threw a
few swear words at her..now the woman is sueing her heheheh
GAIL - -getting a lawyer
GAIL - -she's uptight
JONNY-tell me everything about Mary and her rival , I want to write the
story
JONNY-serious
GAIL - -believe she's a culprit
JONNY-you would edit the stuff
GAIL - -no
JONNY-yeeessssssssssssssss
JONNY-pleasseeeeeeeeeeee
GAIL - -private life of Goggin
JONNY-no real names
JONNY-Eleanor Brown
JONNY-Telllll
GAIL - -liar
JONNY-promiseeeeeeeeeee
GAIL - -6 year old story coming into the court cases now
JONNY-6 years ago Mary met her rival ...
GAIL - -she said in the street to this lady fucking whore,,now being sued
GAIL - -must be a wittness
GAIL - -Goggin mad
JONNY-what did she exatly say? Quote
GAIL - -said she didn't say a thing..liar for me
GAIL - -court case going ahead now
JONNY-I am a court expert . need an advisor ? detective ? witness
GAIL - -she's found an advisor
JONNY-I'll swear Mary was with me
GAIL - -she's guilty for me
GAIL Goggin always uses fucking
JONNY-fucking not considered an insult in Sicily
GAIL - -in English it is
JONNY-so. She has got and advisor and looking for a lawyer
GAIL - -she spoke in English
JONNY-judge does not speak English
GAIL - -she's got a lawyer friend
GAIL - -she's no witness
JONNY-what was the advice ?
GAIL - -but I bet will find a false one
JONNY-I WOULD witness
GAIL - -don't know any more
GAIL - -she's guilty...why defend her
JONNY-she will guest me chez jasmine at I'll witness whatever
GAIL - -liar too
GAIL - -u r all false
JONNY-I will be her white night
JONNY-lentles for life
GAIL - -big deal
JONNY-I am serious
GAIL - -so am I
JONNY-who can swear I was not with poor Mary?
GAIL - -meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
JONNY--Your honour - Little Mary Goggin and I were walking hand in hand ,
when this common woman -just passed bye
GAIL - Ggoggin threw out swear words
GAIL - -just like her
JONNY-She started to insult us, the common woman
GAIL - -nooooooooooooo
GAIL - -don't lie
JONNY-she called my poor Mary a Green Bitch
JONNY-true
JONNY-and last but not least
JONNY-she threatened Mary with a second-hand pink unbrella
GAIL - -well that's yr story
JONNY-(during my witness Mary would sob all time )
GAIL - -doesn't sob
GAIL - -no tears
JONNY-tell Goggin to save her money, no advisor, no lawyer
JONNY-I'll fix the court
GAIL - fibber
GAIL: how's the sore throat?
GAIL: drink salt
GAIL: gargle
GAIL: lemon
GAIL: ace
GAIL: vodka
GAIL: spirit
GAIL: ahcohol
GAIL: alcohol
JONNY: Goggin jailed?
GAIL: ahhhhhhhhhhh
GAIL: i'll take her some lentles
JONNY: I couldn't sleep thinking of Goggin
in jail
JONNY: we should raise money to offer to
that woman's family
JONNY: give latest news
GAIL: don't u know who the woman is?
GAIL: cost
u lots to know the answer
Mary and I
recommendation
Mary and I
Johnny, sorry, forget half the previous letter
It is awfully kind of you to provide me with this recommendation for entry into
Heaven. What good luck...encountering a person like yourself able to provide a
nonentity like myself with a personal introduction to St. Peter. Yes, I do
realize they are sending a whole lot of people to Hell these days, and without a
raccomandazione I hate to think what would happen to the likes of me.
I assure you there is no danger whatsoever tthat you will find a picture of my
bum on this engineer's bike...I reckon he would have a hard time getting up on a
bike in the first place. So you can put your rifle back where it came from.
The engineer and his missus have invited me to lunch at their home by the sea
tomorrow, so we shall see what happens. However, I shall certainly propose
sending you a chapter on file and seeing if it is a feasible proposition.
Now that I know there is a chance of a place in Heaven, if I behave myself, I
feel so much better...a real weight off my mind. How can I thank you?
Bi...m.c.g.
Mary Goggin
Good Morning
Good Morning,
I see that your boundless universe of Fantasy has been very active indeed of
late. I must also admit that you do come up with some very titillating
items of information...regarding the sexual mores of writers mostly.
Allow me to insist that I am not the most worthy objects on whom to confer
the glory of having a pictorial version of the rear end afixed to your
handlebars. I am afraid that, here too, you are going to have to draw on
the boundless extent of your fantasy world, which apparently should not be
too much of a problem for you. I am also confident that there should be no
lack of aspirants to this prestigious undertaking.
Naturally, I agree, that the areas of love and/or sex, and the absence of
one or both of same, are what have principally incited the artist to create
in the past. And there is no reason to believe that this state of things
is ever going to change in the future.
Bi for now..m.c.g.
Mary Goggin
With regard to friendship
Johnny,
Yes, you do deserve better than this slothful correspondent. Interesting
question? Am I, or you, or anybody else for that matter, looking backwards
or forwards.
Well, I guess we inevitably drag our past around with us, except that some
people are better at overcoming its effects, or these effects were not
sufficiently traumatic to leave scars. My past is a big muddle, not at all
resolved I would say, mostly because of conflict with my father when I was
an adolescent. Otherwise, I imagine there were happy moments, but on the
whole I would say that most people who grew up in post war Ireland were
seriously traumatised by religious oppression, the awful climate, the
widespread poverty and fucked-up politics of the time. Outside of that I
had a wonderful time at university and met a handful of people who are still
part of my life...to be more realistic, maybe one or two, as one died,
another was involved in the Irish equivalent of the Parmalat scam and the
trauma was of tsunami dimensions...etc. etc.
It is regrettable that your creative vein inevitably leads back to your
fixation with anal sex. Regrettable insofar as it would be more
satisfactory for you to be in touch with like-minded people. Surely it
can't be difficult to establish contact with these folk over the web.
Where I am concerned, eroticism is invariably surrounded by an aura of
mystery and nuance...I feel your over explicit depictions of sex rob it of
any erotic connotations. Rather a shame!
With regard to friendship. I reckon it is increasinly difficult to nurture
friendships in this day and age. There is so much change in the air and
people feel so threatened, if by nothing else than the predominance of
rampant consumerism, that it is very difficult to give and trust
uncritically.
Jasmin........your half peach in syrup
Mary and I
on ladies'
posteriors
Sorry,
Can't call you, as I fear you would engage me in conversation on ladies'
posteriors, in which my interest level is relatively low at the moment. Have a
nice trip anyway.
m.c.g.Mary Goggin
MIRROR
MIRROR ON THE WALL
Whos the craziest of us all?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
You don't believe such things may happen until they happen to you, I am a
cricket , I have been transformed into
a cricket. Glue&Leather, the shoemaker,
said I ordered six little boots.
Help. Creek creek
Princess
-
Transformed into
a
cricket?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I wouldn't believe it, until the maid at restaurant said -How would you like our
leaves, fresh or dry?-
Princess
-
Gulp
Princess
- But what are you talking about?
Some kind of Kafka's tale?
CRAZYCRICKET
- And
see what, I was never able to sing.
Princess
-
How come?
CRAZYCRICKET
- How
come? I was never able to sing before, because I was never a cricket before. And
now I am requested to chirp.
Princess
-
Now you must to get used to...
CRAZYCRICKET
- How
do crickets make love? A lady-cricket is peeping at me.
Princess
-
I have no idea.
CRAZYCRICKET
- Ask
some cricket in your garden. You got plenty of crickets in Australia.
Princess
-
I'm not in Australia, and I don't have a garden either.
CRAZYCRICKET
Sorry,
I am lost then.
Princess
-
Try to ask your lady cricket...
CRAZYCRICKET
- Are
you crazy?
Princess
-
Why?
Don't you think she knows what to do?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Lady cricket is making strange things ...
Princess
-
So ask her.
Princess
-
Tell her that it's your first time.
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I do not know what to do. I presume she has expectations.
Princess
-
I'm sure she will be nice and give you her support.
CRAZYCRICKET
- Do
you think I should sing?
Princess
-
Ladies adore newbies...
Princess
-
You'd better exchange sexy glances...
CRAZYCRICKET
- See
what ,,I'll pretend I am monk-cricket, else she won't believe I am a newby
Princess
-
Why not?
Don't be afraid...
CRAZYCRICKET
- She
wants me to chomp some strange leaves
Princess
-
Try it...
CRAZYCRICKET
- She
said I do not look like a newby, she is getting angry.
Princess
-
So bite her...
CRAZYCRICKET
- She
thinks I do not like her
Princess
-
She will be delightful... and delighted.
CRAZYCRICKET
-
You mean just some lovely bites.. or I have to eat her?
Princess
-
Lovely bites, obvious...
CRAZYCRICKET
- She
is making some strange noise, crooky creeky.
Princess
-
I'm beginnig to think you are actually a newby,,, indeed!
Don't
care about strange noises...
-
It's normal among crickets.
CRAZYCRICKET
- Perhaps
she is waiting for a reply.
Princess
-
Are you biting her?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
CANNOT BELIEVE !!!! she dared .......
Princess
-
what ?What?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
She
dared to ask me a present before....
Princess
- Before
what?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I do not know, remember I am a newby.
Princess
-
What kind of present?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
God knows what lady-crickets want.
Princess
-
Try something...
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I am scratching her back, screekyyyyyyyy scookyyyyyy. Horrible
Princess
- Gulp
CRAZYCRICKET
- I need romance.
Princess
-
Does she seem happy at least?
CRAZYCRICKET
No.
I will never be able to make love with a lady-cricket.
She
said -You drop fucking scratching my back and gimmi a present.-
Princess
-
So give up... and try to find a young princess to kiss you. Maybe it works...-
At least it worked with the frog.
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Listen.
I want to be a man again, ladies do not ask any present to men, only
lady-crickets do.
Princess
-
So do what I told you.
CRAZYCRICKET
- Are
you a princess?
Princess
-
So so...
CRAZYCRICKET
- Gimmi
me a so-so kiss please
Princess
-
A sort of...smack.
CRAZYCRICKET
-
KISS ME quick
Princess
-
I did it
CRAZYCRICKET
- Do
it more , it didn't work .You not a princess, you are working at McDonald.
Princess
-
Smack, smack
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
-
I A MAN,
but ....
Princess
-
At last!!!!!!!!!!
CRAZYCRICKET
- A
newby of course
Princess
-
Interesting,
CRAZYCRICKET
- May I ask you a favour ?
can you teach me how to make love ?
ladies won't believe I am a newby
Princess
-
But I'm a frog...
CRAZYCRICKET
- They
will break my head with their handbag.
Princess
-
Poor cricket.
CRAZYCRICKET
- And
now
Princess
-
And now...
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I am kissing you
Princess
-
Oh.
CRAZYCRICKET
You will be again a lady. And will teach me....
CRAZYCRICKET
-
SMAACKKKKKKK
Princess
-
Closing my, yes.
1, 2. 3
. - YESSSSSSSSSSSSS
CRAZYCRICKET
Uhmmmmmmm,
I though I sought a pretty doll.
Princess
-
I'm a lady again!!!!!!!!
Thank u...
CRAZYCRICKET
- An
American dream.
CRAZYCRICKET
- Now
Princess
-
Now...?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
How to make love in 5 lessons. First lesson ?
Princess
-
But I'm a newbyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
CRAZYCRICKET
- Oh
my God ...you are right ...
Princess
-
So sorry...
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Well, let us help each other.
Princess
-
What do you mean?
CRAZYCRICKET
- Do
you think It starts from toes?
Princess
-
Perhaps...
-
All of them at the same time?
-
My toes or yours?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I think we should start from big-toe.
Princess
-
Left or right one?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I do not know ..what do you think ?
Princess
-
Let's see... The right one?
CRAZYCRICKET
- Well
let us try your right big toe...
Princess
-
And what should I do with it?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Nothing , I'll work on it.
Princess
-
Great...
-
So do it
CRAZYCRICKET
- Take
off shoes and socks. I presume you have to.
Princess
-
Done.
I'm barefoot.
CRAZYCRICKET
- Well,
well. Perhaps I have to kiss it
CRAZYCRICKET- Smacckkkk.
Did you like it?
Princess
-
Nice
CRAZYCRICKET
-
And now?
Princess
-
Was it nice for you too?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Uhhmmmmm, yep.
Princess
-
So let's try to put our big toes together...
Maybe
it works.
CRAZYCRICKET
- I heard crickets do it too.
Princess
-
Ah... so I think we're doing the right thing!
CRAZYCRICKET
- Shall
I bite you?
Princess
-
In general what's good for crickets is good for human beings...
Princess
-
At least my grandma used to say so...
CRAZYCRICKET
- You
gotta chomp leaves- used to say granpa to her.
Princess
- Your granpa knew my grandma?!
What
a coincidence...
CRAZYCRICKET
- Crickets
know each other.
Princess
-
Do you think we could be cousins?
CRAZYCRICKET
- What
do you thing working on your leg know, or else would you prefer to kiss my
bigtoe?
Princess
-
Maybe your granpa was dating my granma...
CRAZYCRICKET
-
A of mine was a cricket-pilgrim on Mayflower.
-
Virginian Cricket.
Princess
-
So you belong to a traditional family...
-
Do you believe we could be cousins?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Yep
Princess
-
If it's so, I'm afraid we cannot have some kind of incestuous relationship...
CRAZYCRICKET
- We
could stop at knee.
Princess
-
Are you sure?
Princess
-
No danger of becoming pregnant?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I'll investigate further.
Princess
-
I'm very straight... you know.
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I heard in Alaska they clutch their noses.
Princess
-
What do you think about something more tantric?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I saw a movie.
Clark Gable kissing a lady on her lips. Strange. Would you try it?
Princess
-
Yes, yes...
Princess
-
And what about my big toe?
Should I forget it?
CRAZYCRICKET
-
Would you like to have it sucked? Big-toe sucking.
Princess
-
But I don't want to get pregnant, ok?
CRAZYCRICKET
- See
what ... wear long pants, I think it may prevent big-toe-pregnancy.
Princess
-
OK
Princess
-
Anyway, pay attention...
Don't
do anything wrong...
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I have an idea.
Princess
-
...
CRAZYCRICKET
-
I remember my grandma suggesting something about ass-hole fucking to prevent any
pregnancy, shall I put my big-toe inside your pink rear taboo?
MY LOVE GAVE ME AN UMBRELLA
Crazycricket
-
I am Gipsy-Cricket wearing a red handkerchief and singing violin in the snow, it
is winter, when all crickets die
Princess
- Winter? Really crazy you...
Crazycricket
-
But I will not die, since my love, Princess Alice, gave me six little boots, a
raincoat and an umbrella
I am Gypsy-Cricket wearing a red handkerchief and singing violin at the
restaurant down the corner. Hubby and Wifey will give up divorce after she hears
my wistful song .
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