Modesty landed, Facade were necessary, however

Modesty landed, Facade were necessary, however everyone was naked in Ha mam.

Joshua considered these reports that were being brought back to him by his scouts. He and the bulk of the Biscayne Army were 2 swamps away from the naked settlement of Ha mam and

his men were weary. He needed to take advantage of the lull in the fighting to get some R&R for his men. A settlement of the naked sounded just fine. He gave orders for the army to

disrobe at once. There was something uncanny about a naked army resting in the field. Certainly it called for one to be especially careful with their sword. No not that sword!

-o game was really getting out of hand. Colonel Rumpcheeks ordered his men to fire, and Major Buttocks' men fell like only naked guys can fall. "Radio for replacements," Buttocks

asked Rear Admiral Buttecheaque to back him up with a salvo of gas grenades. The enema made an reverse manurever towards the port-a-potty fortifications. Colonel Rumpcheeks

Was busy folding stories when the enema reminded him about his late mum 's clown collection. She loved clowns because nobody else did. Someone had to, she reasoned. These clowns

were the delight in her life. The path to life, the path to joy. She dreamed of them all day all night, and when she wasn't she was still dreaming. Such sweet creatures, she cooed.

She still felt the warm imprint of them on her hands; the tender love they shared. Though she never saw them again, she knew she would also never be the same; forever changed.