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Call me Ishmael Free

“What are the odds ?” “A fellow of infinite jest “/ Is no different from all the rest./ And I can attest/ That he’s not at his best/ when you saw a hole in his chest. Elderly, all too easily-amused, “leftish”. The earthly remains of a “fitness buff”, still trying to defy time and gravity. BIG fan of Joe Biden. Trump was a world-historical disaster. But you knew that…

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  1. 16 minutes ago on That is Priceless

    Written before reading Sol’s research. I didn’t even know she was really a Duchess ! The painting actually exudes imperiousness.

  2. 25 minutes ago on That is Priceless

    Though the dress that she’s wearing is fine/

    the dynasty’s In decline/

    There’s simply no room/

    For a male in her womb-/

    She’s the last of the ducal line.

  3. 33 minutes ago on That is Priceless

    Despite her apparent calm/

    She’s really a ticking bomb/

    At the mention of sex/

    She has broken men’s necks/

    (Which explains why she isn’t a Mom..)

  4. 43 minutes ago on That is Priceless

    When The Dowager Duchess attacks,/

    She doesn’t wear trousers or slacks/

    To be perfectly frank/

    She resembles a tank/

    (Though a turret and cannon she lacks).

  5. about 14 hours ago on That is Priceless

    “I remember it well..”

  6. about 19 hours ago on Luann

    Small g is just fine with me.

  7. about 19 hours ago on Luann

    Looks like we’re safely out of the “branding” woods. Hallelujah!

  8. about 19 hours ago on That is Priceless

    A riparian repast- without Doulton* ?/

    Why, the very idea’s revoltin’ !/

    With Onslow and Rose/

    And guests such as those../

    You may as well invite John Bolton!

    *Royal Doulton (Sorry- “Royal” ruins the meter.)

  9. about 21 hours ago on That is Priceless

    Ain’t it great ?

  10. about 21 hours ago on That is Priceless

    Anne came close to having a stroke/

    When she she was on poison oak../

    It’s okay for men-/

    We just scratch now and then:/

    But to women that isn’t a joke..///

    (Nuthin’s as infernal as an itch that goes internal in the mor-ornin’..)