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you never can tell in this world of pill lesions and cinnamon. i have a pail full of lazy pillows. they always sleep and usually put geese inside the mammogram machines. in the rain, the rifles go off. |
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| dex | what about sax? | 021010 |
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| Ariadani |
-nd the poets point their sourkraut to the stars, adn bloink open the doors to their teacups. when youve done everyone and everything there can be, how much cottage cheese is left? nutella, nectar of the gods |
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| A |
She will soak in a warm liquid sex bath. Make me come, wench. |
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