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There’s no better time than lowmwe
and this is not how you imagine
happenings under your mother’s veg.
Our skating snake.
This great, deep and eggcellent conversation:
we should cut your hands off, or our spelling skills
will decrease
more and more.
This is what you cow the must,
you coward sheep, you salty pepper.
It won’t get deeper, but funnier,
or the final furry bear
Simaosninsiaf Jaiff.
I’ll clean my teeth,
you’ll break my mouth.
No fair sperm in lust and
there’s no happier time than love.



05/29/2010 at 11:59
Más.
06/01/2010 at 19:57
Nunca como la Oda a las empanadas.