A Klingon Aristocrat wants to board our ship to confiscate Rassilberries ! All Aristocrats are greedy gangsters
(Sorry, Baroness von Braun - there are exceptions !
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The big toothed Grumblers, my opera choir, are hoarding a load of turds from Black Forest goats in a case off stage. They claim, that six months fermentation is needed, to make them a gourmet's delight (Omega VII gourmet, that is.)
So Ducky, come fast, paint a big bright label : RASSILBERRIES - and attach it to that meanwhile horridly stinking cardboard case.
