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Air ring ma thoughts - no matter aye ham  juiced one twenty first century mwm ape serves as genuine s cape to fly (during pitch black hours of night)  on his witch a ma call it...  to escape temporarily the cares and concerns  of an uncertain world,  where as n outlier from the madding crowd i gape * * * * * * * * * * * * *  at the sheer inanity  trumpeting strumpets donning an innate  prejudice and senselessness purr  blind faith toward self avowed demigod -- seize ***** viz Cesar his hair coiffed and puffed like it whir wind blown kickstart ting mobs to stir paying bodyguards to evict ruckus-causing murmur oh...how the masses will let this country  * * * * * * * * * * * * *  go to hell in hand basket and rack up stratospheric global debt cause zing this one measly mortal male to fret that totalitarian rule will force every man,  woman and child to march....het  two...three...four, while the billionaire  * * * * * * * * * * * * *  turns a third blind eye speeds away in his reo speed wagon foo fighter jet argh...heavens to Betsy, how the fickle finger of fate let this pompous ***  vacuums up majority votes across world wide net to finagle vox populi, and groom hooligan nasty ruffian thugs  with smashed face s as his smart pet. * * * * * * * * * * * * *  GoLong Daddy story short - pondering my rental circumstance  will be upended if this ret  chad, evil, googly-eyed, gastronomic, narcissistic bullish don will set the spark for world war three - via gone ah re: ha...ha...ha...to all vet tureens within the american crucible melting *** - with backs whet unless....Katrina and the Waves, superman  or the Sabrina can oust him yet!
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Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
DUCK AFTER DUMP PING THE DON
Air ring ma thoughts - no matter aye ham  juiced one twenty first century mwm ape serves as genuine s cape to fly (during pitch black hours of night)  on his witch a ma call it...  to escape temporarily the cares and concerns  of an uncertain world,  where as n outlier from the madding crowd i gape * * * * * * * * * * * * *  at the sheer inanity  trumpeting strumpets donning an innate  prejudice and senselessness purr  blind faith toward self avowed demigod -- seize ***** viz Cesar his hair coiffed and puffed like it whir wind blown kickstart ting mobs to stir paying bodyguards to evict ruckus-causing murmur oh...how the masses will let this country  * * * * * * * * * * * * *  go to hell in hand basket and rack up stratospheric global debt cause zing this one measly mortal male to fret that totalitarian rule will force every man,  woman and child to march....het  two...three...four, while the billionaire  * * * * * * * * * * * * *  turns a third blind eye speeds away in his reo speed wagon foo fighter jet argh...heavens to Betsy, how the fickle finger of fate let this pompous ***  vacuums up majority votes across world wide net to finagle vox populi, and groom hooligan nasty ruffian thugs  with smashed face s as his smart pet. * * * * * * * * * * * * *  GoLong Daddy story short - pondering my rental circumstance  will be upended if this ret  chad, evil, googly-eyed, gastronomic, narcissistic bullish don will set the spark for world war three - via gone ah re: ha...ha...ha...to all vet tureens within the american crucible melting *** - with backs whet unless....Katrina and the Waves, superman  or the Sabrina can oust him yet!
matthew-scott-harris2p
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66/M/schwenksville, penna
Nov 8, 2017
Nov 8, 2017 at 2:27 PM UTC
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