Episode 188: Mazolli and the Twins Have a Ritual

What’s the first month of the year, Dad? Why, it’s chant you airy. What’s the second? Fib brew wary. The third? Marsh. Fourth? Ape are ill. Good one, Dad. What’s the fifth? My. The sixth? Chew on. Seventh? Jewel eye. Now what’s the eighth month of the year, Dad? It is awe guts. The ninth? Sip tame bar. Tell us the tenth month of the year, Dad. With pleasure. It is hawk toe bear. And the eleventh? Know vim burr. The twelfth? Dice sum beer. What’s the thirteenth month of the year, Dad? Twines stew bed now. Good night.

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