how to lose a war!, page-8

Flukwit, I don't just say, "here's a go," and then I cut and paste. I cut 'n paste because I'd like to get your brain engaged in an exercise. Small one I know but you've got to start somewhere. But you refuse to give any nourishment to that little brain of yours. You like to keep it fat and sluggish and damned near motionless, just moving at the lulling, sleepy bobbing of your little raft.

Exercise the fuking thing, you silly biTch! Maqake it a little more agile, more inquisitive, more mature, more intelligent -and then, perhaps I'll have a little more time for you. As it is you're sailing very close to yippy yuky's shores. There's a desert out there... with a couple of lotus trees!