J'accuse! The once coherent Manne of Booques, sad to say, has succumbed to the ravaging inroads of DBD (Drooling Bookmeister Disorder) and evidently has slipped across the nebulous no-man's land between reality and phantasmagorical hallucination.

In this condition he may not be able to differentiate between BS and factual narrative, which as you know, is a critical faculty if one is to generate anything approximating decent BS.

Out of sympathy I will not further chastise him for any drooling idiocies which emanate from his region until (let us hope) the condition clears up. If it is not his fault, but the way he was drawn, I do not feel trying to correct his far-flung errors will serve any good purpose.


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