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*żar nal girsz-ghee-oh-baksyl; dar gisz kubteel, wła di koph teal?! ki goor kar yam... ba ga knee!* he who instils fear in others... instils the same fear in himself, as the shaky knees test to see whether instilling fear works, and loving in return becomes a shadow of a pebble when the shadow of the mountain illuminates further than the footsteps dare print onto it into the helium sphere of expression sounding depressed: pipsqueak & chipmunks don't make you laugh? but they'll make you buy an output of civilisation of the no. 1 single sung in that ultra-soprano: i almost wished to have written ultra-castrato... but then i realised, the popes loved eating scrambled eggs for breakfast... so there was nothing left to squeeze.
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 7:27 PM UTC
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*żar nal girsz-ghee-oh-baksyl; dar gisz kubteel, wła di koph teal?! ki goor kar yam... ba ga knee!* he who instils fear in others... instils the same fear in himself, as the shaky knees test to see whether instilling fear works, and loving in return becomes a shadow of a pebble when the shadow of the mountain illuminates further than the footsteps dare print onto it into the helium sphere of expression sounding depressed: pipsqueak & chipmunks don't make you laugh? but they'll make you buy an output of civilisation of the no. 1 single sung in that ultra-soprano: i almost wished to have written ultra-castrato... but then i realised, the popes loved eating scrambled eggs for breakfast... so there was nothing left to squeeze.
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Jan 31, 2016 at 7:27 PM UTC
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