So sorry. That was a heckuva bar, I must say. Such a variety of artisinal smoke available. Truly a connoisseur’s delight.
Let no 3-space denizen say that Savaric Tubertus Wynkn Basiliscos Leontios Palaeologus al Wathiq is a bee of inaction - me, and my long-chain beauty Those Who Deem Inappropriate the Singing of Disney Songs in the Office Bathroom Are Not Worthy of Acknowledgement are now available for courier duty!!!
I’ve got plenty of movies to watch (Buzz Luhrman’s 2001: A Space Opera has come highly recommended, and has just become available on SpaceNetflix-streaming;a pity I’ve watched all the episodes of Orange is the new Yellow-and-Black), and the Skrellix algorithmic-remix of Flight of the Bumblee queued up on the digital black-wax, so we are ready to wrack-n-roll! As my grand-mam used to say.
(Grams was quite the looker, and I’ll trust you to be respectful with the whistles, jeers and indecent proposals.)
So, with that in mind and…
uh, just a mo, I’m still a bit sleepy, I guess…
Lemme pop a wee li’l capsule of my own devising, a truly marvelous admixture* of local pollen (from my native soil, better than a coffin of dirt any day), royal jelly, and scutellatanax…
HA-CHA-CHORNY, guess who’s horny! WOO! THATS DAMN GOOD STUFF.
#MISSION 3 BABY ALL THE WAY
And their in a pack of that “Unizone Communications Enhancement Software Kit(+5 EN)” 'cause the Not Worthy wants to get her waggle on.
The Not Worthy has even rotated herself for your consideration (jes’ look at that wax shine!):
* The discriminating captain might enquire as to purchasing this elixir, and to such ends I have made some available in both boring-as-all-get-out softgels in a convenient blister-pack, and in delightfully-chewable-wax containers:
[Après moi, la mort-ruche galaxie échelle]