Lil Sally Answers Angelic Call

Down at the shore turf defending time arrived, despite the favorite Bossy Diva missing the gate opening break, pulling up, surrendering, leaving the race, where claimers went to be seen.

Later a winner, Lil Sally screamed, “wait a second that is my vanilla shake,” abruptly turning silent when the Queen of Soul showed, “okay I am out of the money and want to know where Jody’s Ruby is located.”

“Do you likebelivingnmagic shows?” Lil Sally slurped, watching the Queen of Soul think, “if so, take the magical road, that is if you are truly out of the money.”

“Then?”

“Well, then you may encounter Jody’s Ruby,” Lil Sally hinted, “there were people claiming, seeing a winning Admiral’s wave, before the midnight onyx took its place, revealing a horrific grotesque hand.”

“A midnight what?” Asked the Queen of Soul.

“A gigantic claw,” Lil Sally paused, “wearing a ring.”

“Who told you that? I bet it was Jody’s ruby ring.”

“My sister Nell, who once was out of the money,” Lil Sally explained, “back when, I was referred to as my little red in the show, someone visited our place, unleashing a strange lady embrace making the Admiral reconsider waving.”

“Why?”

“Her nails were sharp and big, like claws,” Lil Sally took a moment, acknowledging the sweet shake, “they say, the guest lived in the sticks, wanting her turf defended, and started claiming performing shakrevenge against winners, letting them ponder low-income housing.”

Loving the cheese, the kid placed on the table, the Queen of Soul took a second and grabbed, an orange soda, “Aranciata, is good,” Lil Sally complemented, “it's a winner.”

“I love the defending the turf part to the yarn, you spin, Lil Sally and what other claimers are out there?”

Taking a moment to remember, Lil Sally kept talking, “the red-haired girl had a show, and despite being out of the money flaunted moves entitled, Dixie Elegance.”

“Dixie Elegance, you say,” the Queen of Soul commentated, “what type of music did they perform?”

“Cassation,” Lil Sally replied.

“That explains the out of the money factor,” the Queen of Soul surmised.

“Apparently, the red-haired girl had an allowance and option to do claiming,” Lil Sally informed, “and being Pogi, as she would say, thankful of her society place, she conjured JJ Zozo, putting her in the show, accompanied with a winning electric eel.”

“She put JJ Zozo on the main track!”

“With an allowance and option to do claiming.”

Where did JJ Zozo get a starter option to do claiming?” The Queen of Soul continued investigating.

“Locals say in a second, Bertie’s cause, went looking for treasure in the show, hoping to get a donation.”

“Did they find any?”

“Yes, they found, Duela Dent a winner,” Lil Sally chatted, “it is rumored, after she said I believe in magic, poof, no longer out of the money issues existed.”

Leaving the scene, Queen of Soul head shook, still needing to defend turf, “I would have thought Duela Dent would just comply with being out of the money, but that midnight story show Lil Sally recited, was very interesting.”

Finally getting back to her place the Queen of Soul opened a Vesparo wine bottle and then it hit the heavenly royal, “if she had an allowance and option to do claiming then smugglers gold could have made her a winner.”

Hours passed and the Queen of Soul seemed groggy, seeing the empty Vesparo bottle, and the reality sighting, hit her in the face.

“Put the rumaway or you will be out of the money,” an invisible voice announced.

“This is not rum,” the Queen of Soul slurred, “the product is called, Vesparo Wine, how dare you come into my main track! Who are you?”

“I am your heavy favorite English painter, and I am a winner,”

“Everybody knows that” the Queen of Soul slowly opened her eyes, “wait a second Balantyne,”

“Heard claiming, everything was all about money in your shows,” Balantyne clearly explained, “as you know my pal Max is a winner and always took a second to mention how much his troupe enjoyed entertaining, by saying ‘we live this game’”

“I remember Max he made sure a maiden claiming arm always was clinging,”

“Yes, and he left me this special package, saluting your show,” Balantyne laughed, “it's an authentic honour, an apology token for the time you were out of the money.”

“It’s a tiara, now I am truly a queen,”

“Of Soul,” Balantyne finished the sentence, wishing the highest mountain monarch the best.

Falling back asleep, and during the dreamlike state, Lil Sally mystically invaded, “all you have to do is believe in magic and a happy ending will come your way.”