Do not be fooled by this beggarly charade! The machiavellian harpy Cuntess Nausea is viciously scheming to derail and bury Sir Bazzalot's intrepid tribute to her resplendent Royal Majesty, the Queen!
Apparently you two have been hitting the same bong. Or you are staring at it like those stupid posters that would show an image if you crossed your eyes and hit yourself in the head.
I had a calendar and 12 months to see something in that shit and NEVER did. This is like one of those inkblot thingys.
I connote to do no such contrivance! Nevertheless, I would be maladroitly in my attempt. Invocation is not a congruous virtue that I wish to delineate.