An android Marie Antoinette riding a tuxedoed hog through the labyrinthine bath-tub of the Macroprosopus.
 
Her thoughts:
 
Am I nothing but the mother of pornography?
While I live in a mansion of glassine Hay, Malesherbes is drinking Vodka with the luminous eraser corps.
I am in nothing.
 
Suddenly a boy riding a soap-sled knocks her skittering across the white enamel..
The porcine dandy runs away squealing..
 
"Do you have any Vodka!" she cries..
 
The boy has a hair-helmet like an orange plastic scrubbing pad. His shorts are tailored bright green sponge.
His shoes look like cartoon feet made from scrubbing pad material. He has a squeeze bottle napsack.
 
When he smiles he reveals a perfect set of bright red teeth and little soap bubble in the corners of his mouth..
 
"What a darling little soap bubble," she coos..  "but no Vodka..."
 
He turns quickly to reveal the label of his squeeze bottle.
 
Its a horned knight riding a giant black rabbit. The label reads:
 
LA BAS VODKA
 
 
faint echoes of pig squeals in the distance....
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
It just getting more absurd here...
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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