Help, help! I am being repres….I mean….
Help, help I am repressing myself!!!
Now that I am, as Jay Elias points out….The Man…..I feel a real urge to jack myself up against a wall, cuff myself, and give myself a good going over with a night stick!
Plus, I keep inextricably telling myself to get a fucking haircut!
Maybe I should just repress myself until I need glasses?
In any case I am looking forward to the day when I will be the subject of a Farcical Aquatic Ceremony, and my sinecure as Permanent Ruler of The Dharmaniacs is Writ into Holy Law.
Btw….first order of business, you must all grow forelocks AND practice your doffing!