Still, Miss(izz?) Krueger, he’s just twunt level, ee’yaint muchuvah wildweasel and Ceecil is still at large and among the packety massive, fully embalmed and laughing his tail off. I’ll have you know, rest assured, the swindles I’ve laid out on empty suited fqtrds, even Jenny is still havin ‘erself a gas. Ya, he might…