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2007-04-28 - 12:56 a.m. Outside everything was, No, not so pleasant, sweating it out in the dawn, dehydrated and wanton On Miso Soup after the flood there was a bunch of sands in her eyes, give, die, dig, now dance, dance darling Ello Rive Some new riches is- confusion is a Chinese trait Sweating out it, evening nine cashews tasted better "No, come on in, I don't mind being interrupted." "This on-ramp is nasty, even when the road is slightly moist" My first five shirts had massive pit stains and I said fittingly "Nuts" There was cum in my belly button for weeks Condom Action and that is is zero satisfaction and lets laugh tou ourselves at hippos as their shit helicopters out, Something tells me, at the party, there are enough balloons to go around Headed for whites, reds and pinks, maybe yellows too.
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