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Of This Whelk Hooked Sluggish Autodidact Nay, despite failing to make the grade, this bluesy well red, duff mute average white band hit, hard knock school alumnus jack of all trades master of none bumped along *** hole cratered steep pitch while riding the bus bullies skewered kosher me all, cannibalized carte blanche timid ego brandishing exacto knife threatening jugular, cuss sing maniacally pulling out all stops going headstrong for this doofuss Embracing premonition making me mincemeat vis a vis via, Atilla the *** plus Godfrey Gordon Gustavus Gore after diet of worms as hors d'oeuvre hug guess if given a choice, would prefer Loch Ness monster, or the whale that swallowed Jonah, either t'would be a quite im press heave feted feat, versus being poached, roasted, skewered burnt alive perhaps sautéed to feed additionally, the Gothic (Jacks sin) five, the latter adorned with Bandolier prototype, whence they would jive to Vandals mess sigh ya, these last yet another contra band to play on command, or risk not being he gee beegee bing a live all thee above iterated blather spluttered as punishment against revive ving human sacrifice by pence hoove lee donning a new jersey wordlessly trumpeting, and strive ving assiduously as a one man lobbyist, and aye willingly negotiate to take more'n one wive even though that would be big o' me decor, thus a last minute reprieve given without axing por favor and black keys handed over to Holy Roman Empire in **** rubble ruins (over the Weeknd), thus brutish nasty, and short tempered surprisingly (boot not prematurely) *********** bon jour foo fighters actually (grand aery an nah - did a three sixty) feting me guest of *** or, boosting self esteem, the first time since being a kid in a candy store which poetic digression did make quite a dee tour, and bringing detente amidst marauding village people hoop reef furred war.
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:39 PM UTC
Braggadocio Haint The Style...
Of This Whelk Hooked Sluggish Autodidact Nay, despite failing to make the grade, this bluesy well red, duff mute average white band hit, hard knock school alumnus jack of all trades master of none bumped along *** hole cratered steep pitch while riding the bus bullies skewered kosher me all, cannibalized carte blanche timid ego brandishing exacto knife threatening jugular, cuss sing maniacally pulling out all stops going headstrong for this doofuss Embracing premonition making me mincemeat vis a vis via, Atilla the *** plus Godfrey Gordon Gustavus Gore after diet of worms as hors d'oeuvre hug guess if given a choice, would prefer Loch Ness monster, or the whale that swallowed Jonah, either t'would be a quite im press heave feted feat, versus being poached, roasted, skewered burnt alive perhaps sautéed to feed additionally, the Gothic (Jacks sin) five, the latter adorned with Bandolier prototype, whence they would jive to Vandals mess sigh ya, these last yet another contra band to play on command, or risk not being he gee beegee bing a live all thee above iterated blather spluttered as punishment against revive ving human sacrifice by pence hoove lee donning a new jersey wordlessly trumpeting, and strive ving assiduously as a one man lobbyist, and aye willingly negotiate to take more'n one wive even though that would be big o' me decor, thus a last minute reprieve given without axing por favor and black keys handed over to Holy Roman Empire in **** rubble ruins (over the Weeknd), thus brutish nasty, and short tempered surprisingly (boot not prematurely) *********** bon jour foo fighters actually (grand aery an nah - did a three sixty) feting me guest of *** or, boosting self esteem, the first time since being a kid in a candy store which poetic digression did make quite a dee tour, and bringing detente amidst marauding village people hoop reef furred war.
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66/M/schwenksville, penna
May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:39 PM UTC
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