so Lou and i were wandering around Toowong..somewhat manic.. i looked at her.. i looked at the shelf.. she looked at me.. “why the hell not?” she said.. so we grabbed one each.. then we went hunting for wild princesses.. when we found one, we attacked…. all he saw was a flurry of fly swatters.. and he definitely heard the call of “HOLY JESUS! WHAT ARE THESE GODDAMN ANIMALS?”
non bis in idem
