Pastiche.

 When the creator and the audience share a love for this other work, they can celebrate it together through a pastiche.
THE YEAR THAT WAS LOST IN TRANSLATION… YIPPITEE DO DAH YIPPITEE DIPPIPTY DAY

I ‘VE GOT MY RED RUNNERS ON

AS I , YOU AND EVERYBODY ELSE

should do GO FOR A WALK RIGHT wearing THE MOST APPROPREATE SHOES Hey! , HIPPITY -HOP , ONE MOMENT PLEASE….

WHAT ARE DOING?. JUST STANDING ?, SNIFFING AND LOOKING HERE , THERE , ANY WHERE? NONSCENCE, SILLY WABBIT.! DO YOU NOT KNOW BIRDS, BIRDS ARE EVERYWHERE . SOME BIRDS RATHER ENJOY LONG EARED FLUFFY WHItE COTTON TAIL RODENTS LIKE YOU FOR LUNCH. CARRY ON SHALL WE… IT IS TIME FOR THE rAGbAG nEwS

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WHAT IS THIS? I WOULD RATHER HAVE ROASTED GOOSE OR LEFT OVER DUCK A LA ORANGE SOUP. ANOTHER RABBIT STEW? QUIITE FRANKLY IT’S NOT THAT BIG OF A NEWS STORY

I AM WALKING IN MY RED RUNNING SHOES AS THE NEW DAY FOR ME HAS JUST BEGUN! will SOMEBODY ANSWER THAT DAMN PHONE

I’LL GeT IT NOW REMEMBER WITH A LITTLE BIT CLASS, AND A SPLASH OF GLITZ AND A SPRITZ OF GLAMOUR AND A WHOLE LOT OF ME. MAKES A CHIT CHAT AND A MARGARETTA ANY OLE TIME “FABULUSIOUS ”