the sun was hot. the cage bars were getting stemy an burning joomin han's hands.
"cwassont?" sed carl weeezer. joomin shuk his head.
"no2 he said.
"gwaston?" asked carl. joomin smiled and kiss elizabeth
"yes, i do the love of gwaston, but not the crasswont- elizabeth do not like the cwassont."
"cwassont" said karl.