Fellow frogs

Fellow frogs, Know that man is a greedy pig. He feasts on our flesh. He comes to Basse-Goulaine any time of the year. Young, old, foreigners, lovers. Some even bring their mother-in-law to watch over their younger brother. In short, all worthy descendants of the gourmand Rabelais, rejoice in our torment by eating our poor legs. It is a cruel fate, but we must resign ourselves to it, ALL TOGETHER NOW. Meanwhile, let's get out of here raise a pint to Persephone.