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Yoo hav our werd, HH will pretend to git theez thingz done for you annee-tyme, day or night, 24/7.
Human Host - professional juygkdxzewyt for hire
our phone #: none of your business!
HERE'S A UNBELIEVABLY SUPER AMAZING RESUME
* -5 B.C. to 2044 A.D.
Melted into a puddle of lava that turned into a jumbo jet carrying the entire British Royal Family, 28 clones of former U.S. president Warren G. Harding, and a large group of arthritic Satanists all wearing glow-in-the-dark scuba gear.
* 27 A.D. to 1985 A.D. to 1526 B.C.
Studied Computerology at The University Of Eat Your Own Leg, Djibouti. Didn't graduate, but we did use the college print shop to edit and publish a successful line of pornographic magazines for blind werewolves called "Be Careful," a mag that also proved to be massively popular among people who ritually ingest nitrous oxide while juggling.
* Countless unknown centuries
While engaged in a spirited debate about CB radios and trucker jargon, we were suddenly impregnated by The Charismatic Welcoming Committee: supernatural beings, gods, goddesses, and distributors of electric current.
* 2268 to 1971
Played the role of "Octopods Rolling Down The Hill In A Barrel" in Leslie Goldberg's recurring gym teacher-cuts-loose-at- the-tarpit nightmare.
* From last night to 89 days from now
Rustling cattle with a gang of drunken, Calvinist spiders on a thermonuclear-powered, 15 passenger jet-barge.
* Borguntrahfije-heelb to Gib-Gib-drogglethorp
Can't find anything. Smell pumpkins. Report to mom immediately. Dinosaur in yellow polka dot unicorn belly. Give job or we cry.
* 438 B.A.B. ("B.A.B." means Before Almond Butter) to 1266 B.C.
Cancelled all previous engagements so we could take a vacation to the core of Zaponka's energy—a spark of glory in song and purpose and great luck, a beacon of reverie's incandescent rainbow pyre.