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Sloppy Secondsklees
so smile.............._|
your wish is my charm you were born to defeat me but you live in my barn. your shorts understate me your question is large the quest that negates me will fly out and charge. fly by high out by zero but take a chunk with you. [man is in alley] [he has seizure] [twitching thru stomach] [and wiggling all over] MEDECINE! he yells MY MEDICENE PLEASE Chunkers, the bottle! Chunkers the dog brings it on with a waddle. The bottle he brought to the man wiggling chair and the man then did drink it while wiggling theyre. theyre their there there is the bottle all empty and thin the cold glassish tanker the syrup was in *smell the chunky sailer and with a whisper of wiggling speed a zombie did grab him a funktious deed. Exit stage left the duo doth go and I stop type stupid or woarbles shall grow. |