Indigo Samson (23)

   
   "Indigo Samson (23)"
  
   Liberty and Bobby Rook were still as poor as a bull's testicle minus the mate, and they didn't imagine throwing a modern and tame Bulldog underneath its scrotum, which many politicians run from, suffering the tight squeeze of phobic frequency.  And speaking of frequency, Saint Raphael was accompanying them, sitting in the back of the Greyhound, wearing burgundy, knowing that the honorable war is always a just war, and not usually having the frequency of 526-606 THz.  
   Bobby Rook was disabled and severely celibate.  So, he gave Liberty a SNICKERS--to satisfy.
   Saint Joseph was celibate too, and he was a married man, being a terror to demons, and solace of the wretched.  Yup, they hated Christ even in the womb, wanting to kill him from the beginning.  It is what it is, as Hulk Hogan might say.  
   Anyway, they were taking the HOUND to Wyoming.  No giant jackrabbits like Arizona, but it had more of a Northwest feeling to it; as a result, Tobias and his angel dog would feel right at home.