OH HELL, NOT
So, I took my dog and ran away. So what.
The flagellant's world makes me sick.
I'll never return with that stuff again -
your orders are for the end of the world.
One Tuesday Napolean was here; he was
writing something on his brain, small notes
on a memo pad of melba toast. 'Able was
I ere I saw Elba.' Backwards and forwards
the same. What's the name? Palindrome,
take it home.
You want a character witness?
Well, I'll tell you what I saw.