She's a wringle, a ringle rangler rangler, she will
wringle a rangle each and everyday. Those pixels
on the farm will not see her harm a wringled rangled
ringle rangler. Yeee-haww and nieghbor to Magic
as well.
Well, young pixel polker, why not wringle some ranglers
with me and raise a pixel family say's nearby rancher
of pixelized rangles. Lets mingle our pixels and create
some more wranglers.
and....Congraduatlions for wrangling up this ranch of
a opportunity.
Ghosthunter
A Story wrote:
A long time ago there was a wringle that needed
rangling and wringling. Ignored and no one
to ringle and wrangle with, then came a evil
one that wringled for pure evil, thus stopped
by a kinder wrangler(pryaxis) and all were happy.
That was like some combination of a tongue twister and slam poetry.