loops end indeed

definitely turkish delight. if anything is definite than that particular flavour, said sponge. the soapy finish. legend. yes. we wait. and make a report. we have something to tell. but they wanted them short, an overview of things. just brush over items. breeze through issues. ah well, going forward. turkish delight.
it could be caramel, said breadroll. never, said sponge. we wait and see.

one of those loops again

thiteradig agagadi ga g adigathe rararetita gagrtatatrgatgatha asadhith thi thit thit. thiteradig agagadi ga g adigathe rararetita gagrtatatrgatgatha asadhith thi thit thit.
is that?
yes. one of those …
loops again. when the cable’s fucked and the digital jammed.
neither nor was impressed. sponge even though of  doing some mad thing to protest.

loops end

definitely turkish delight, said sponge, i know the soapy taste and creamy texture when i come across the sensation. he paused and admired the loops.
definitely, said breadroll, triangular.
most definitely, said block of wood, most loops are. these days anyway. speaking of which, nevertheless, we should go now.
before, said breadroll.
the loop reaches the, said block of wood, 3rd corner.
maybe it’s rectangular after all, said sponge.

loops

there is an important — plainly outstanding meeting today, said sponge, with venison, mutton and game.
there should be slices of bread as well, said block of wood.
somebody important to meet, said breadroll, he’s going to bone us should we fail to bone him first. boning, the full program. we should practice movements, too, for a change.
will you keep me in the loop, said sponge, wet and porous, all beefed up.
i can’t wait to be boned, can i, he said.

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