Lord Pmann
Lord
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Obviously. Unless you want to talk to me in olde English about pussies again?
I do.
An excerpt from my totally original screenplay, Much Ado About Nutting.
Act 1 Scene 69 (they’re all scene 69)
Whilst she sit upon the castle ledge, the fair maiden doth spread her legs, revealing her lady garden. Somehow, despite it being 1560, the year of our Lord, no hair was known to be present in her garden. ‘Twas smooth as the surface of my shiny armour.
She rebuffed my sexual food advances not once, not twice, but thrice over the last fortnight. She declared that she did not approve of porridge of clam being spilt in her garden.
“It doth burn, my Lord.”
“My fair lady, we shall get you some opium, from the east. I have set up a fainting couch for you.”
“But why, Sir? Why porridge of clam?”
“‘‘Tis my fetish, my lady. And the vacuum shan’t be invented for some 300 and 2 score years. And I’ve been banned from visiting the stables. This is how it must be.”
“As you wish.”
SCENE