H.E.L.P. 

H.E.L.P.

I need someone H.E.L.P.. I need somebody...H.E.L.P. :)

A call for H.E.L.P. is a call for many things. All of them no F.U.N. and mean you are probably having a bad day. But no need to worried because H.E.L.P. will H.E.L.P. and H.E.L.P. will be there 24 four hours a Cycle to assist you in the call for H.E.L.P.

Some times H.E.L.P. will seems rather boring with all the noise of a H.E.L.P. crew running through the streets and down some stairs to a child who called for H.E.L.P. because they were lost.

The H.E.L.P. crew doesn't mind such calls but in stead of needing to use some of the H.E.L.P. T.O.O.L.(s) they just pull out a carmel lolly-pop and start screaming the child's and mother's name.

I seen a H.E.L.P. crew lift a stuck Rod and H.E.L.P. the Rod embark. Impressive and maybe F.U.N. to witness but if I were in the Rod I would not call it F.U.N.

Jean Joseph

Post: Sorry to readers of any of my other L.O.G.(s) of the Utopian Web where I failed to place D.C.U.S.E. after any of the F L.O.G.(s)

Post Post: And (as Kaleb Valerie sees and says): Fuck you, Entropy.