He waltz in; kicking the door & yelling sang-froid till everything come upturned & nothing rests on pins & needles 'xept verbatim et litteratim. Wein, weib, & gesang singing flamenco praise to war. All God is over.
Feb 13, 2018
Feb 13, 2018 at 11:44 AM UTC
He waltz in; kicking the door & yelling sang-froid till everything come upturned & nothing rests on pins & needles 'xept verbatim et litteratim. Wein, weib, & gesang singing flamenco praise to war. All God is over.
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