Holy Grail

   Holy Grail

   Thanx Lucas, again.  When the nasty Nazi drank of it--things didn't exactly work out. 
   Irenaus, God Bless--just as there are 4 Winds, so shall there be 4 Gospels. 
   And how do frightened weasel shrinks even know about shadow men, and they're called Jinns?  Virgins eat them for breakfast, and burp afterwards.  Allegory baby.  Except for the shrinks that see these things and pound Seroquel. 
   Hey Dutchboy from Amsterdam where all the morphine needles pollute parks--go back, and my Mother says hello.  Just admit ur playing for the other team--my brother has some nice Kasmere booties for ya. 
   Make America Great again.  Why the hell not?