Re: Dr Mary the Traitor

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: Dear Doctor Mary,
: You posted:
: : Oh, Vita, Vita, Vita....

: : The cliffs of Mohicanland are littered with the bleached
: : bones and charred, shredded remnants of those foolish
: : enough to poke sticks through Dr. Mary's cage. Do you
: : feel lucky, Town Cryer? Come closer....clooooossser....

: : Dr. M

: Is this a challenge, Dear Doc?
: Don't you know that I've been appointed 
: Town Cryer because I CRY a LOT
: with a LOOUUUDDDDDD VOICE?
: You think my charred and bleached bones will just
: lay there quietly?
: If you think I cry a lot now, wait 'til you see
: the noise than can be produced by my RATTLING bones!

: Let's meet at Cameron's Cabin, over a delicious
: meal of ROASTED GOAT topped with mead-sauce, 
: and toast this challenge with tanks of foaming, blood-brewed
: Guinness... and let's go mano-a-mano casting spells...
: Winner walks off with Uncas!

: Walk in love and light
: She-who-wishes-DoctorMary-a walk-in-love and light


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