"The London Revolution is going full guns ahead. All the Mayfair,Soho and Chelsea Fashionistas are wearing our clothes and the Skelly logo is everywhere. It is hot, it is new, it is exciting and people want it, NOW! No one is connecting the dots to fashion to revolution and eventual slavery. Har, har! Those snooty Londoners will soon be washing dishes and serving the Skellys while we toast the town and paint it red. All over the world, people are grasping the Skelly Message.
Fight Back! Don't be a Looser! Throw your oppressor out the window. Eat Bat Wings! Be Free , Be Me, Be A Skelly Supporter Today. Har!Har! Skellys Rule ok."
Ernie was grinning proudly through the silk sheet painting.
"Ain't nothing will stop us now. Not even you Princess. Ain't that right fellow Skellywag? We are going to Russia to eat caviar and drink vodka!"
"You got it Ernie, we rule ok. Now be on your way Princess, you are cluttering up the gallery with all your nonsense. No one knows our secret and when they finally get it, it will be too late! Har! Har times 100!" Smirked the Lounging Skelly, chuckling away to Ernie, his buddy.
So much for London being Skelly free, fat chance.
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