Pastoral Scene

"I'm Sick!"
Cried the Decontaminated Beanstalk Woman, her round face beaming with sunshine rays.
"But do you really believe the lies you are fed by the nutritionists?" asked Denton Horsehat, his good genes winking in the moonlight.
An army of nutritionists fell off a nearby hill.
"Leading questions." I mentioned.
"Are you free associating again?" asked Denton witheringly
I made cow eyes at him and went back to grazing.
DBW stalked through the tall grass and over the hill.