Children, after several years travelling the globe, ministering, ministering to seminude bisexual women (my specialty) through song and herbal supplements, and the untimely death at the hands of homosexual cannibals in East Timor of my nephew, Art Deckough, I have returned to the Homeland only to find that I have missed the entire second term of the man who brought America back to where it was when Cro Magnons began the human race. The loss of MotherBob at the Mammary Hut Motel on Rte. 7, which prompted my sabbatical and subsequent self-imposed celibacy for two weeks (when I temporarily ran out of money and travelled by tramp steamer) took a happy turn when I freed my grandsons, Rhett and Odin, from the Lutherans and have now delivered them back where they belong and are most comfortable.
Leavenworth, Kansas.
Anyhoo, it's great to be back and I intend to dive face-first into my next project. The Ex-Lesbian Ministry at the Billy Jean King Clinic, right here in Freehold.
Together, we can lick this thing
Leavenworth, Kansas.
Anyhoo, it's great to be back and I intend to dive face-first into my next project. The Ex-Lesbian Ministry at the Billy Jean King Clinic, right here in Freehold.
Together, we can lick this thing