Lion Head Mesa [wp] i really need you tonight

his five years old spine warned him that this abuse would come haunt him tripled in another five, and the neb grumblingly righted himself into a sit.

blearily, he blinked at the princess.

"...georgia? who's a-georgia?" the neb raised a paw and pointed at the girl, as if to hold her in place. after all, she seemed to be swaying left and right before his eyes, and he needed sway his own head to follow her.

"georgia's like a most gentlest lover, child! she rears sweetest peaches n most bitter tobacco. sea she kisses on one side, mountains on other. her sisters swarm her each envious- but ney! she is one and alone." he stumbled sideways. the berries began to press below his belly.

"now, pardon me, s o' great importance that ah find a fire hydrant."