HUMOR HAS IT’S SET RIGHTS when weaved into social-cultural aspect of HUMANITY. To evoke corporeal indicates of euphoria with extending crease of, often times, STOIC lips to ease a wiggling admittance of childish GIGGLE or a hearty chuckle was a skill-set in it of itself. To be endowed with an ardent loquacity that extends beyond boundaries of FOLKWAYS authorized round terrene province, in realms indwelled by trifilling population, now that was artistry ; just as much so as virtuosos that connoted extensive meaning behind illustrations of sanguine, verdant, & apricots from a titian age ( or those whom wielded auditory cognition to gawk & marvel at serendipitous executions of intonation whilst personally reflecting on one’s sentiments of a later year - or current imbroglios ).

           Even he himself has ENGAGED in comical colloquies from time to time - both devising witty jests to uttering chortle when in propinquity to droll locution ; he is NO prude under any definition.

           & yet however, demeanor withers from probable insouciance ( excluding occurrences of budding GLEE when accompanied by lover of concern ) til that derma capitulates to pyrexia, snout crinkling, once azure gaze dissolves into verdigris tints with freckles of golden tinges. Jowls grind in cinched grapple that admonishes anatomy of ivories - but NOT can consternation be WASTED in retaining pearly whites that vindicate exhibition of HUMAN elegance. Let them see FANGS sharpened under fatuity of BLUFFS too impotent to be perfected ; let them cast their scrutiny onto barbarian garnished in a gentlemen’s armour as he devours their continuance for though may he be striving to expunge gruesome yesteryears, imminent were surges to canker in frail mentality of an INSANE, indignant beast.

           ‘ What crude & malicious PARODY of query is this to adumbrate vandalizing he
           whom has devoted withstanding lifestyle to that of CARE & good will to all he deems
           worthy of esteemed sentiment? Why dare you forbade gruesome intentions to be in-
           flicted upon man of higher stature than ANYONE I’ve ever come to be affiliated with?
           Do you misconstrue benevolence for vulnerability? ‘

        How dare they augur brutality in direction of a soldier - his fighter ( who has engaged in duress more remote than that of the likes the CHESHIRE has been privy to tolerate ) whom has more bravery & courage in his HEART than to the entirety of his existence! How dare they challenge his strength, perseverance & durability for it was HE whom extricated web of the so deemed ‘ most dangerous man in all of London ‘ & well-nigh forfeited his own morality for benefit of his beau! How dare they bid to estrange SEBASTIAN MORAN, the tiger of London, from CHESTER LEWIS, his Cheshire of Wonderland, for as though the later has endured in survival with nihil prospects of romance for majority of his lifespan all too aware is he of ASPIRATIONS to compose family & LIFE as single entity with his un bien aimé & he’ll be DAMNED to stingily ransack dreams of stability from the one person in all the existing realms that DESERVES it.

          ‘ I am NO righteous man. I am NOT deserving of the sight I awake to every
          morning nor to ken I’ve immersed myself in for all my years. The inhalations
          I draw are in vain & plundered from beings that may have been more admirable
          if given possibility to progress their morality if I had NOT been so odious in all my
          years. Paces I commit to are weighed down by grief & resentment for where they’ve
          trekked, but I plead for NO utterances of acquittal to spill from your lips. 

          ‘ I am NOT the ideal contender of an upright being by I will swear to what DEITY
          exists in your perception that the man I share my life with is MORE than laudable
          for the days he lives. If am only so damn FORTUITOUS to be able to thrive in his
          company with what life he’s consecrated I with. He prevails in eras of grandiose
          distress to only emerge VICTORIOUS in quintessence of sympathy & compassion
          for those hurting akin to pain he’s withstood. & for though he’s stumbled into dubious
          conducts in years prior to greeting I - he may be a little BROKEN, but if I was half
          the MAN he is I would still be tenfold of what I am today.

          ‘ & if you denounce what HE ( not I, not his family, he himself ) has achieved in
          his span with heinous taunts of grotesque compulsions, then I can warrant that the
          torment you will endure with be grueling & have you begging on your knees for
          REDEMPTION from your god to SALVAGE what remains ( if anything ) of your
          chasis & psyche to be persevered in nirvana. Lay a BREATH upon his shoulders &
          I will burn the sheath that you’ve grown so attached to before splintering your frame
          from under charred fragments. You WILL have to lay & wallow in your pitiful agony
          before I MAIM spine from your constitution, rendering you barren of remorse.

             ‘ Do NOT absurdly mistake my affection for one as weakness before another.
          Touch what is mine & I will dispose of your existence in the most painful of ways. ‘