One was a lion, one was a burger, one is the little lamb, manno non troppo lil'pinsons, we ban d and groove, my heaven was never called a lake...it was a dark night, mister brethen, I believe in Peter Criss having done it all in Osaka 78 in one drum roll but I, Ceasar, 23 mostly Steve Austin far far away along the lines of London town city o'doom. The lion then smoked. Mister Greed is I believe a carton pate mache of duck with psedu glaze half hashish half LSB, half burnt I evade the back of the church and amend my pririties to take in the little lamb, a girl, Mr. Swirl, my favourite thing in the world, a real priestyne cup completelly remindful of my own magestic abilities in expressing with subtlelity my needs with a front pubis and a bone marrow but one hell of a lip to swallow all in more than one week but there in a gorgeus serenade mine the brands and chastize an ancient acclaimed energy boy, mr ME, at her right arm barred as visually ALMOST uMan-like ~ sexy them, Oh crazy silly mutha fucker like Me, Nike up 7 on the up, shouts mister Burger to the readers. All are involved in some lovely reading. A step, to the left, one warm little hand. enlivening the white crab teamer a messssssssssmerizing trial by Micholaz Anelkuss delivers the moistest of all meats, it is called indeed the public and it shines in my hand like a pearl, better believe it, Scotty, it beeps, it beeps, it pauses then it mixes and it throbs there, begging, until I swallow, I swallow, I swallow, I little pearl, I am thy Phoenix, Beanie, pull a leg to get a BAGDAD CAFE INSTANT REPLAY 1992-2007, PLACE DES CARDEURS, 450 dollars and Inocenza opened her sOftly rounded legs , Monday in less than 4 weeks, I picked C, I said, shuffling the cake towards her black altar, Mr Guitar, I kiss her whenever I get my Giro, Subutteo, In Case I owe You an explanation it is Carmina Elebucrattah on the seat, harping like Dave is involved, as if!!!!!! Mine o' one. finally calm cups me with A and her B, I lose but only by a threeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaad. (I believe)
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