klakon

Updated: May 24, 2025

Here, you young imp, quit that, before I spank you! Quick, now we've had about enough outa you! You lay down there, Cash, and quit your croaking. You'll croak right, if you don't keep covered up. Hey, Boy! My jumpin' yellow-jackets, you'd drown a Klakon till you couldn't hear it ten feet! Cash, you old fool, you shut up, I tell yuh, or I'll come over there and shut you up! I'll tell the world Boy!

B. M. Bower - Cabin Fever