You wouldn’t believe the things i think to tell you but don’t, It appears that i am always away from the computer, or i have nothing to jot it down on, Like paper and pencil, so i forget about the thought and play through other thoughts. But i will never forget this. . .I won the longest tongue contest! It’s even on film.
Now, HERE IS ANOTHER BACK-YARD MOVIE =
Master is calling me over, come on boy . . .That is a good boy, come on boy/ has his film out again. But i have ball licking to do no time to play Masters new game. “Come on boy . . .Quick see, come on, over here boy. Hey get over here!. So i go . . . “Chew this up boy, come-on chew.. Dig right in there boy . . .Come on that’s a good boy you like chewing the news paper-up boy . . .You can chew this, come on get it, boy get. Get that bad box. Ararar get it boy get it”. Master wants to film me clawing this shit up. I’d sooner chew masters shoe.