So the ball got to him, a past lecture of perfumery lights.
The 3rd angle was Fansser. The illu-bit, the one moved by a lengthy leaves of absence. It faded across to the 31st and then the 13th.
Large bridges aCross; Rudy, Antoinette rhythms above, enters an other. Fans and the fancy fisT of Arabia. I see clothlines and pencil. Who is going to reflect multi-tisial reclude in frito. And Langings’ palace; yeah or 90degrees sharp curvelets.
Permit me a V. Sings Praises and Peace to Halleluyah, and drops a plink of linkers off my.
Trillion and one answers to the set-up images: and fun and falsity and human wee-weeDom. I like to play.
Prayers made in large bold gold cups, or goblets: as the case might be. We took off for Mars: and Jupiter and Asterice and LarghpOt. The new pfisch, the niche, the renewed and improved Misch. And many pills.
After the party in Moofety, I allowed plank and pantry. To rule and stabilise the populace; a raised hand, a plainK; a falsified document; a stoogE.
And you have for yourself a sweet bar of fruit chocolate. I drank the bowl; of ice cream. A stooches, a dog, fishes in two bowls and a pillagery of two thousand bards.
Across in seven, I’m plainking a Mefiti. Across and around the world yuo go. Taking a break; taking martini; WoWing the places; and jurisdicate mashes. Or meshes in a palcalulated mix of girls.
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