such is the idea of spreschen...
   that drummer from
the corrs's?
             that drummer *****?
   just reminds me of the year 1998...
and had i the resources to allow
her to reciprocate my "ambitions"...
i'd **** her so hard as to silence
   the bell-tower of westminster;
dog talk... huh?! keeping a tidy and
clean vocab will not make people
behave in the way you might
      consider mirror-image of the
use of words (in counter, via some
morbid staging of etiquette standards
left "in expectation")...
                   i'll talk *****, you do *****;
everyone happy?
                good... come the next genocide;
then i'll be in the choir of castratos:
gloria!         glo-ria!        hosannah in the ebb!
you can't but be sarcastic with these
people.