moodge

But this starry old moodge was on his feet, creeching like bezoomny to all the starry old coughers at the gazettas round the walls and to them dozing over mags at the tables.

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010

I said, picking up the pile like of typing from off of the table, and the horn - rimmed moodge said, dithering:

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010

I could never stand to see a moodge all filthy and rolling and burping and drunk, whatever his age might be, but more especially when he was real starry like this one was.

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010

Then I started to tear up the sheets and scatter the bits over the floor, and this writer moodge went sort of bezoomny and made for me with his zoobies clenched and showing yellow and his nails ready for me like claws.

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010

So then I near cried, so that a very starry ragged moodge opposite me said:

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010

We all went smecking into the room with a light on, and there was this devotchka sort of cower - ing, a young pretty bit of sharp with real horrorshow groodies on her, and with her was this chelloveck who was her moodge, youngish too with horn-rimmed otchkies on him, and on a table was a typewriter and all papers scattered everywhere, but there was one little pile of paper like that must have been what he'd already typed, so here was another intelligent type bookman type like that we'd fillied with some hours back, but this one was a writer not a reader.

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010

He was creeching out loud and waving his rookers and making real horrorshow with the slovos, only the odd blurp blurp coming from his keeshkas, like something was orbiting within, or like some very rude interrupting sort of a moodge making a shoom, so that this old veck kept sort of threatening it with his fists, shouting: "It's no world for any old man any longer, and that means that I'm not one bit scared of you, my boyos, because I'm too drunk to feel the pain if you hit me, and if you kill me I'll be glad to be dead."

Where's the show? John Myles Aavedal 2010