so he stands there , ping-pong paddle under his arm , one in his hand , one hanging , and thinking right , how about this , then the hoards prayer : our father who arent in heaven shallow be they gain the kinkdom cum , they spill be done , on her as it is so swell , then give us this day our daily spread and forewarn us of the best lasses as we forage for those who dress less against us and feed us lots of temptation but deliver us from weevils hymen .