Sher-ruff of Venice


The Law End Force Human
by Calvin

Pirate Tanker Rams Rocks
on Venice Beach


Flying the skull and crossbones the renegade tanker Capsicum Mistress, piloted by its Captain and owner Casper Capasium has been intentionally grounded on Venice Beach California. The rusted hull of the tramp tanker moaned and twisted as it broke open, spilling millions of gallons of raw hot pepper concentrated extract into the surf. Pasha Peperonia a Corsican national who is thought to be the captains girlfriend was seen jumping off the bow of the ship.

A local surfer Randy Waterwalrus rescued her from the foamy peppery milkshake that was frothing around the ship. Captain C. Capasium dove from the bridge into a large breaking wave and body surfed into a local bar on the Venice Beach boardwalk. Captain Capasium drank two large bottles of hot sauce and then turned himself in to the Sher ruff. Sobbing, he admitted to being an international capsicum smuggler. He also confessed to having been the cause of thousands of good people around the world crying their eyeballs out after having been sprayed by his illicit product. The Captain offered to make restitution and promised never to have anything to do with concentrated pepper extract in the future.

His scruffy crewmembers had taken to the lifeboats or jumped into the foamy peppery broth, swimming to the beach. Pasha Peperonia then began singing the ancient pirate ballad (Port Royal) yo ho ho lets snort some pure capsicum. The ships crew’s noses and eyeballs where a brilliant moist red from the long nights spent in the captains cabin snorting pure capsicum extract As the surf pounded the rocks off Venice Beach a moist cloud of pepper spray and salt water vapours drifted up Windward Ave.

A prison bus full of Arab-looking detainees heading towards the INS detention center on an island near San Pedro. The eyes of the driver of the prison bus started to tear and the guard in the back of the bus started to weep. On the other side of the globe the hot pepper crops are ripening in the fields and a new capsicum extract is being distilled. A voice from the back of the bus screamed.

Cry baby cry

Posted: Wed - January 1, 2003 at 08:47 PM          


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