JACK THE RIPPER'S STARRING PART IN ENGISH ****-ART
“Be careful Donna Alpo, the floor's slippery. I just read 15 pages of
1975's 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘦𝘵𝘦 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘙𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘳 by Donald Rumbelow an hour
ago and it scared the **** out of me!” Fred said as his knickers were
browner than a Walmart, I mean a walnut, soaked in rancid almond
paste-waste for 6 months. “My God!” Donna exclaimed as her need
for Fred's non-homicidal *** grew fainter after thinking thoughts of
Jack the Ripper who was really sick Walter Sickert, the vile painter.