Finish the Sentence vol. Onety-Seven (A New Beginning)

and let one loose thinking it would be safe. Little did he know that the monk who was in back....

.......with a bag full of quarters to keep Bust'm grinning on the "Miami Vice" fun ride all day, while D and F are off shopping for girl stuff.....like a cab to the airport so they can....

make enough coin to return to the amusement park and....

... ride some more, cuz F's job as the windbag that made the wind-blown-hair effect barely paid her enough to keep her '76 AMC Pacer on life support, let alone ride in a real plane. Yes, she was so jealous of the big spenders that occassionally she'd even let a little spittle fly from her lips, and claim it was spray from the waves breaking over the bow of this 12' amusement ride. But what did that monk have in store from his stern position...

at the helm was anyone guess. It might be said that.....

....seat where he listened in pain to this venumous attack on F from Bust'm down at the police station where he was being held for breaking into the coin box...." for gas money for my go fast boat", Mr. Policeman ". Later that day Monk was appointed guardian for Bust'm until he someone less responsible could be found.

D and F were happy drinking umbrella drinks in Bermuda as all this came down.....

yet they hear off in the distance an eerie voice that is compelling them to, or is it a voice or....

(Oh, I needed this shit at the end of the day. Thanks guys )




... it was the voice of the druggy/roadie ride operator screaming as the sign fell on their heads, for the broken down "Burmuda (Triangle had long since been worn away from lack of upkeep)" ride was on it's last leg...

...until they found new investment from a marginal roofing contractor (whose fast boat aspirations developed chronic leaks) that had so much enthusiasm, that he bought the theme park and put it under a single roof. all the better to keep the CIA and DEA from getting a free show, he thought, as he developed his stupid...........

went to the Monk for a bit of salt for the fish cure and some....

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Originally posted by Notech_The_Abbot

went to the Monk for a bit of salt for the fish cure and some....

(I'm scratching my head on this one...)

advice as to how he catches so many "Fish" with this miracle cure of....

... packaged under the name "Bait-Boy-Delight"...

however there was a catch to this insane.....

.......branding of a new male enhancement potion, targeting deck hands and............

select international F class spies who on there own could not...

... follow a proper story line if her life depended on it, let alone deliver appropriate entertainment to a classy babe...

( huh ?)

(we didn't stutter)

(....no, but my response was quite linear, hardly the non sequitur that you state, you, you...oh have another cup of coffee and re-read the thread)