Dear Dr. Bones,
To which honesty could but reply, "On our fingers, ma’am. Except maybe a fewvolks in the immediate vicinity of MIT."
Herself then solemnly warned this coarse and illiterate keyboard that
|[O]ut of stater (_sic_) conservatives... think Massachusetts is full of organic-eating, American-hating, gay-loving, chesse-eating surrender monkey, commies who can’t relate to . . .|
(( ¿Surely somebooby entrepreneurial on Newbury St. or Tory Row makes edible (and of course ‘organic’) chesse pieces? If they do the rooks with elephants, I might order a few cases myself. ))