Ogpot
the sequel to Oblishblot
Epilogue:
The party and the Krikkit warship
which is trying to make a third duck inside the second
duck, while the second duck is trying very hard to
explain that it doesn't feel ready for a third duck right
now, is uncertain that it would want any putative third
duck to be made by this particular first duck anyway,
and certainly not while, it, the second duck, was busy
flying
Prolonged prologue: What the hell is this and why is it in my mouth?
Act 1
Ikpop: Idle carrots plague my sock drawer. Where's the bathroom?
Nbertg Braxtryiuv: The answer is within my brow, but I will tell thee
not.
Juuujjjjpop, my alabaster cast hasth plastered a bastard.
Bill Gates: I smell like a dead child.
[enter Bonifangith]
Bonifangith: I have arrived in the form of this glutinous blob of text:
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- __________
[entrez Thonibongith]
Thonibongith: I agree, the sewer is not a reliable source of construction
plans.
My pants have landed to detract from the house of Theeth.
Bonifangith: What? Who dares to breathe air as if it were real?
Scene 9 Act 6
Number W: By the quantity within my name, what is this idling and spodeling
within my sock?
Letter !: sit not where a slug has driven. Who has been picking my
corn?
Thonibongith: Twas I who lit the fire in the kettle that mocked the
slugish corn. My text has been
unleashed upon you Bonifangith#
Bonifangith: MY WORDS ARE BIGGER THAN YOURS. yOU have been stuck with
a duck's puck.
Weast: Who has been excreting inside my peach?
Act B
Uilof: Next thermo-nuclear cat I'll tuesday the sex.
Zilligaorf: Or so you say, but I'll wager my salty toe that I grethblog
your dad or so my vinegar salts itself.
VerVaxiz: Kif goaf rhech mik nop. I am the Queen of Nazi Germany!
Adlof Hilter: I am not who you think I am.
Bonifangith: What is that I spy but a pyramid of disease? Is it a perplexing
pox?
Thonibongith: ha ha ho hog! Eat my hipdof!
Bonifangith: Gragggggg! I've been poxelated by a prepsterous pox!
Thonibongith: It qworks!
Bonifangith: ooooossssssssssssssssssssddddddddddddhhhhhhhhh... perplexed...
Scene 1.125
oplopert: I will have an order of Ping Pong Pox and a side order of
Sing Bang do to go under that as well as a shaft full of number 3.
blosthorp: It will be compiled in 3 preposterous millenia
3 preposterous millenia later
oplopert: You gave me the 4th one! Eat this! Where is the dimensional
interval?
Darth Fastidious: I have landed from my blob beneath the surface of
ingenuity.
Thonibongith: I have eaten Bonifangith.
Act POP!
Bgres: Spin my antler or bock me fred. Either way I pummel thee with
bog.
Bonifangth: eaten my hand, beaten my land; Thonibongith sucks.
Thonibongith: Who wants who wants [ui?
Helfrophgh Kfegrax: the frutze zuntse prusste vrute.
M9ilk: 888. Drams of wood drip on my face.
Thonibongith: Oh! zo as trut zie Schprutz. Hmmm... clishclotblot...
Nimbot Hrethyblev: I am doing in here what I am glueing an ear.
Preposterev: Get thee to a bunnery.
Act 2
??????: "Where is the glove that I regularly pick up kidneys with?"
Bonifangith's foot: Kag ming kog pok kok rot pock pot.
the dog: "this fertile field of kidneys will provide me with the optimum
amount of opium.
Nimbot" Doth the dog doth speak? I will beat the everperplexing piss
out of it!
Nimrod" What have I stepped upon and why is it sticking to my face?
THE END.....?