“I’m due for my VAXX booster shot. Next week I’m phakathi. Bring that VAXX Pfizer. Inject the VAXX. We rock on. I don’t get swayed by anti-VAXX nonsense nna. I’ll still be here next week, balling.”
“Give me that VAXX booster. I’ll take the VAXX tomorrow. I’ll never listen to Twitter anti-VAXX “scientists” nna. Ever. A ke gafe.”
“I don’t give a rat’s ass that you don’t have your democratic right to have an opinion. Go have that VAXX while you take a shit. What I won’t do is engage with anti-VAXXers. Nope, I’m not going there. I’m VAXX jabbed & will get my 2nd VAXX. When they add the VAXX booster, I’m getting that too. Easy.”
Meanwhile, back at the morgue …
Well, it IS next week, and s/he/it ain’t balling, but still. Yuk! Yuk! Yuk!
You were told. “You will wear a toe tag, yah!” Yuk! Yuk! Yuk!
What HE won’t do is engage with anti-VAXXers…for EVER and EVER. Yuk! Yuk! Yuk!
This never gets old, now doesn’t it? Years of fun to come! Yuk! Yuk! Yuk!
PS K GAUZA wa Le COW za?
Who in Tarnation names her/his/its self after a grazing cow?
Wonder never ceases!
Gerhard P. BISCHOF 