They wanted land—this gooey, slimy swamp they call 'farm land.'
They're not very big, but they're all right inside—all gooey, you know.
Not a pillow either, for it was all soft and gooey, and he was sinking into the soft, white stuff deeper and deeper every second!
The sainted old towel, the tainted old towel, The gooey old towel that hung on the wall.
The words, stated Mr. ...