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- Kappa et Miennes I
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- the filet uno corp sexes blond dwarf in steamy secr
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My Version Of The Truth
2007-10-31
my workspace, the secret story of maddox...
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SELL OUTS garage sale a vendre affaires
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Ace to Read
2007-10-19
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Toi et Mois devant
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THE WORD WITH AN IY
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2007-10-18
le mot de faite
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our linear grid
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May I just
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2007-10-17
Anna (Salem 13 b team)
one of us had to be told: the pit is old and I am a long avocado, I mean sorry girls, a young magister using magic in his work, speak in tongues and play bass, already spoused but able to play for lenses or rent a bed other studios need to look at...the new band. Few of us knew that Ken Ledontz as well as being a brillant actor in most theatres for other 10 years had as well as a look to die for...On the bass indeed, we came in early and after a few Buckweiser Olde Ale we settle for the bar. We will not comment on the looks of the new, arabizing Ledontz, in Danzig, the drummer...hmmm, must be family ! The girls started heating up, they started and stared, they look up and...yes the band sucks as far as electro hermaf wave goes, Led and I noticed the wavers! The crowd too...Hell of Them Got The, the anthemic falselly french sounding track did goog for the waitress, Sarah on top forms was inviting the Queen Steet evening prowlers to come and slash the new brite gut less Ledontz, and his drummer, californian blonde and slightly aware of the instant, we left. Gaed stayed open and accepted. The rest of you were welcome to attend in so much more than just a show...I am a dry bad scab that failed to heal used to sing Lenny Hendrill, in 70, the rock is not so theatrical now, as the mad nymph chooses to jump off from the edge of the stage and briefly show her bizarre breast. Us, left at the side of the bar, humming birds for a lock out and vaguelly opening to the idea of couple sex swap and sharing Neil Youngs. We got bled that night. We walked home, vaguelly secretive, me vaguelly Marylin, her as her mother...dark and accessible to the band, the rose, the elephant, the building....and Billy Yates when the time is right, guy, ok, when the time is right. The cervo telepathhad to try his hand here. I am Etienne, I`ve come here to meet a friend in the music industry but...me and my lymphatic deals ended up in the streets, so, dear readers share anote if you find a job for a censor at blogspot, paid until May but still opening the same bills, open for sharing information, I am Etienned Orve, slight build, medium, high IQ, non smoker, worked at The Daily News but had to leave last So......get in touch, the MUSIC biz has a need to reopen Athm alone...because of syndication in the rest of the team I am unable to exit the country or sign on....Left with the girl, the hero is always the same and none of us had an------------------ as per sen. of TOoL. notes, the same applies to the blocksPoT .
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The Bag of Nuts, Xexe
it is a need. the small little white label shrinks at both end towards the silicone version of parrallel lives. I blink to the side, you evade declaring charges and the russians withdraw sighed Annah. In the red river flows, on flag pole and calexicoed guitars flare like phantom from France, 1313 rue Saint Fernandol, in Saint Tenerif. On the coast, under thai protection and coop for secu flexy bunk becks, we instill towards art a red day and a better daze to look out towards. You on the contrary, through the Einstein Institute in Sanarry, breed a new style of taller looking people, half of them will be mine, your breast looks nice. 10:30, the color blend in a nice remake of Blind Keinpf, mascaraded in Quebec as Salem Bombeck 13. We real losers on the contrary, on this side of the line pray with splits and sew in the next hour 12 missionary workers invastigated for death of Moebius, synthetic clligraphic dreamer found rayed out in Mumu Land. 1330. I sat for an hour until i realize I cannot swap my pink Jimis for A France Gall remake....in st. Helena, Braid 01 or ski, guinievre, saint-bedard, Lurdes, val d' Aad up le mount, O saintly sister awaken brighted nooooow . Ikli, mine is sway, silk,l, soirees, nOwWWWW! Le 18, nous partons en VW grise perl*e. Le croyant nous the shoot it in it for the blue net to burst en antic.
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2007-10-15
Cyanides found in Umu-La Land
It is a net weight gain indeed, isn it ? Eric pays from Ulu-De, minus uno dela carpio, orchestras, it is a waltze. The peropolese is sane end of the boat race and terrains in sand binded at my coast but onerically indeed an idea of you. The rest of the time, they beam out the diamond eve. The lonely soldier correcting the egg not only eradicates in the night but....the cold film under our feet gazes hot in style or fault of no host of mine, the usa are welcome but the seizing of the globe has netted a serious dire strait: a lonely dream. Light on all sides, the correct ally is thereby plain. The filed is sure the two of us are there for a while, but the incident have called for the attack on Black Box to prevent all foreigner travellers from accessing our coast. The pity sacred as can be is delivering the ghosts, the ghouls, the gods and the parentless off the side of the planet warrant more deaf when the aurora clan hosting the batallion waves at my sign the end of oblivion as saint gerard had reacted in flame, the holy concave makes the bell go serene and the temparature suffices to tell. we met in the city of London united Kingdom, by then they will be 16 millions, are you in for a naked scene...the car chases are diverted but Hollywod hostaged the KGb and.....the cockrel got heard and...the wing got turned and....they beam, a smaller nation, but more compact because of cyanide mulatto bond in the rain, there the land slides, the tower blue beaming through me there bazes the two amourous, unaware of the smells. The rest of the rose, the road is still led to artificial hymeny. The red herring is called Rosa, the date of birth is 1967, the fourth of December. I am sure our seat will benefit fake shark off the smell that you r italian passport will leave on my bible, corpse numbered for the killing, the wind are still free to uleash, deacdion and the road rose to us and the road rises to me and the rose rises it but the road is static as it shileds the whole macabrery fropm yuor enlightened vision. the red army got smoking, the bad scam got laying off more of his workers, the road is cleared, pull that flipping stinking carpet away from our fillings. Thanks for the show at the window, nice room, Hotel Lyn, but the psychiatric station is going to be taken to pieces at 4 on the 24th and core encore blasphemes by the daily getter and the mildewed old lady...waiting for a rot to rock encore another bored board: in the city it is still Furtado as the strombos have been calling the E.. word, the euro is yenned down, the dinar stays in, the minaret flaunches and the drive to the city is earnt by the time the gold digger got another cell on our earth. Whatever is here will suffice as the crystal bridge and the dream of both has the crystal ball taken both in the trump and in the hoe, in the front of the rineal fiesl, in the reed, in the force of your need, in my feel in this big shy acrobat has the Mesmer telepath be faked backing up for Jacko if the black couple goes pass NYT. At 6:70 the canadians prided themselves in having the best of both worlds, the lore, the gold and the french bloker hulking on a djinn, terribly story but cold enough to walk off the winter in Bradford. Flight 1 for us, anything by the 1st for Pitto, cottage is open at nine, we are sorry to yuor team, can we leave as.....................we own them. Desole Canada, amis vrais de la C I é, je suis froid en ce monde car le mien m`a appris le nom de Dieu et il me met les dents a mesure que je sentais vos grasses mains se rapprocher de mon gobelet prefere.......et le prendre s`il vous plait car le citrus et la cyanide sont amis la nuit. Beijin or Kyoto...The choice is in your hands, assures de le faire assurer la declaration sans ecouter la voix de la morte de 1967, presque deja belle de la mort dentee, et de ses couleurs parfaites: La fete, ma belette. Le gratin a la crevette et le roi au milieu master bee bouche open donnee for fear to Carlos Sabadan, le numero sera trouve chez Anna Gourchnitzkevian, on vole sur son dos, ne vivre que le tango Hollywood GKK, le trou est bouche sous Seattle, Lyon, Tokyo, Athen, Viennes, le ver bouge trop in your back....North, , the worm at night alit and lined calmly as of today spake unto me. It would have been easier digging up grasswise through Toronto or rosed on towards Greece, tranferrances. The road was blocked at Tai Pat and the cash had to all be used by muse, one lit.They bought CIA bad spanish badges and I earnt a wet Canada. Nightmare, samantha Fox, Other is dry. Vie is a butterfly, earth, waters, Lakes, Flaunders, Bibles, Honour. The both stucked morte modems are not a ferret, neither is it a fox or a hore, a beam, a gulp indeed, remember, dreamer... WITH TWO HEADS! The Peropolese flow was taken upwards to Juno. 1949, one wine, two dobberman, one direct Disney shot half with a yen and half a Mallorkan Cell 99 black model, half of it is coop with the Zeta, John, Gene and Paulos from South Columbia. Wallet was left, US sticks, shiiiiit! `Police !` The day got taken by the rine but the wheel turns there and the stock is severed in Broadway by that time, people. NTC plus twelve to coomp with EMI, at sony level, San Diego...or worse...bet a net shocked bent male without AJ or 3 . French cultived what a cored # the code is beam, steam, reem and line to the right'. CRIMED ONE ONE ONE ONE ONE the core is my solemn domain, may I be unveilled O world of Helbents. Enter !
The secret aster-oid heroes stare L. IV. T
www.metallica dot com onwards, I will allow your soul in sions to pre-yvehlle. I am sorry Biccoon. The sphynks has picked you again: the realm is well meant. Metallica, bangs that must come, make a sapien, and estallion in hell we own the road and the name of Goth Bed Kill vouz Avem Kid. Sick, Minstrels stink like you, you big titty big stomach long scarves short arm on Icka le lecktion was won byt tobaco shemale fela karateka kid. six, six, six, six, Is at the door, wanksting on wards 34 Padksal Mahovevevalavit but faster faster faster, sphynks was torn in water holy throne we kings believe in Martyrdom and felix Ilecktick guitar licker let me room more I am always somewhere, leaders, the holy bard having throttled for 562 even years and 1 in long as the decadone, the seventh year bride across as the leap is ours to breed, only one army of holy greed and Halcyon in cap of 15 beads in a broom stick, as Metallic as I got me never gordan myself to Heaven Solitaires. Dreamers. They be the leaders, Order to Rock the lion and the liades, liads, in lies not ever no more. Alphet in 45 milli, but inside my nex exen 65 restablished my mind is delicted by goth, the reez of the cross, the block. The semaphore. The red road. The red mill. I leave to you girl, master new art at school in love mine castle, then when the red is solid the rest goes serene the rest of the bard has let res de lec in torn brewdings while charitably, I exit Siam in tears.............charitable lily bled on the altar, more there than mine at first, but once the firteen bride tried to take a big chunk of the acted spleen the master said, do the cavalry, she the horse, me in front, excstatically, the brides appraided and the red room began to still to her too. U
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THE MOST ATTRACTIVE BLOCK ON THE QUARTER
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Kappa et Miennes I
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Japon et Tiennes H
2007-10-12
the filet uno corp sexes blond dwarf in steamy secr
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2007-10-11
Us in room:
In the nights to come I know why I chose this pawn for you. The time will prove in 7 days that the board is in the SAME Hotel as the pilot of the well, beware, it doesn´t make sense yet but as it is said on the books you call the Bible too, and generally rightly so....The doubt, the theatre, the million spectators have delivered the both of you, she, the acting clown, and you the pure scoundrelled away by their need to steal her layers. THIS IS YOUR WORLD. KISS ! The rose has two. one is known to he, the other to me too but, I accelerated the prestige and...She chose to albeit, as per orders, Magus, ruler of the Earves. The totality of the game is known to you and may...then, my permission be granted, in the hand of Joy and Honour of I, Jacques Deleuil of The Red Bed Hotel, route 574, still unable to be sure, hardly ever, but never incapacitated enever to open new eras and oint new realms with a thick cover of Palastic. I call it palastic, Dekegutzeg, the glugub....Readers, I use to call it the sheet, or cheating, never My room in the real world while...some players, the knights amongst others, call these ¨the artists¨. The queen is dead, the mayor is deaf to the king calling, REALLY on the right spot D3, whatever the calls of the others: It is my gold, Yonkster, in the rooms, this is it all, dear theaters, avid viewers and guests of all herbs, there in the ball game, the field of Gulph, the river orontario, my kaptors, your backstabbers, the chapel mayors and krillers courts of Justice, in the aisles, rock-stars, doctors of all areas, receive again today. IT > This is the spin .................+++++...................._******RE the red rooom is sealed______________-The FIELD DEVELLOPS, in the name of all and for the benefit of all, my blog. AND THAT S ALL I GOT SO HOP ON OR KRISS THE FUCK OUT I legally held, you span, the spawns are in your resposability, dear sollicitors and representatives, the same applies to RUP, dolls, and the building, your computers and my mother, his uncle, NEW ORDER, SaxonÅ› bad taste in the rock circus, 83, I remember, I......the others, GOLD, My Gold, drink or leave us alone all, we get too ! You signed, so they own, and therefore they read ours...isn it ? -
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The Game
it is my team here, we, the paper clips net surfers have to be aware of the needy team of KM. in the red outfit they outshone us in the past as they have been able to use the aslim law on child tuttering to make the pupils of your nation, my nation, Quebec the province of me and Felee, incapable of being met by their non common networked affiliates off the edge of the outter laid boxes and into internatinal plitics for the rare birds to be held, marriable, assermentable by need to use a muselled afgham name sake if the reason to present the poor boll the the net is never mentionned or admittable in front or behind the the mirror of our monster world, my daughter, my niece who preaches but cannot send me the lids, the waters, my mum, Geena in cell 6 or the fad adjuver in these legal loopholes for our continent to be dance and restore the beat and the thyme of all else. So, kids, let us invite Jesus in here as my adoptive rights never ever reach Pius for the realm of Quebec is never the reader's, my dead mother, my royal father, my throne is in the red zone, the tem will forcep and the external religion, the Alimic in limbo will make us. Nous avons gagne .
2007-10-10
Incubut tut Succubit TiT
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LEGAL
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The Dog spiced the Cats Sit
in, girls lady, lovamen, lovamen, monks, sorores, lovamen crowd, Mosdeffes, Signoreths and Karen Elecktett. Lovamen to all, the maid is barelly owned, the nymph is lowsingly dowsing around my plake. The rest of I on the green carpet guides you to the theatre, thet and the rest, esthets.......................... Chers amis, le reste du monde sait deja que je vous susi revenu, reincarne en vos centralles et vos salles a betes, mais point ne plus de ces soupirs, chers ocles, tantes, tonton a clouts. a clous, je veux dire, amis moines et moinesses, moins que le plus petit bout de sa biture miniating si vous preniez le tlemps de me lire vous vivrez ceans, solange le fit. Alice fut cloue sur le mur de la cour du centre ou seuil de la maime, les bons eleves ont les voyances de Madame Jeanine, qui se vrille tendrement sur le temps..........My little ballroom, k, bosses, Space r, space time, sop, sad spaced and farinks, let me end.......Cheres filles ajournees les baignades, je vis de la femme suffisament en 4 fois mon terme a l' Ohemene, un disque volant, cerveaux complets, dur et mis clou....au fond du trou, le monde sel mere, est bien vulgaire car les beaux amis sont assis a la chambre ovale. Les murs sont rouge, ami, amie, visiteurs de la vieile folle, mes fautes sont vos gouts et si je suis le meme alors elle se baigne et daigne tendrement etre transcrite et vecue en ce jour, la violle de l' amour nous seduit droit a Deep Purple ou le Rouge et Heureux mais j' exactement ect lit and sit in silence, licensiously, Mardini. Amen. jacques et helene...que j' aime la belle lorraine est peignee de jour, par qui, par les plus fins et les moins convaincus car les dieux des yeux sont a leur maratre, la basse sonore et le main fiere, je mets ce lierre sur ta terre, Moder 8 @
Cage Perroquets
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contre toutes tes pressions
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Labels: jubunne ulum
2007-10-09
Gate Heven to Zog-Mehog
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Gate Heven to Zog-Mehog
Magic and Loss
the rose dance, the tower bends, the morning I wake up, Nikki still sticks to my side but the morning first ain no first mass, said I to samothrace. I have the magic and the loss. I have the sword, I have the seal, i have an old CD mixed by John, or Moe, it seems to eat at music machine by the tearing through my guts. I wake up, solidary off the back of your small cab, just at the size of the two beats, day, day, white, black, sighed she never seen. I have the cure and the remedy said I scratching on the exteroir of my human calf the tattoo ther of her, Nikki, seventy four twelve eleven three three one for you and one for me. I did not go for The Crow because I knew this one was just a note below the tone of Song for Dellya, Aleph Alpha signed the note and I press F% and send message to hope the moist of me in the whole wide of your moistly little prick under the dome it seemed. I have the magic and the rhyme, i am the minister, she is the road, there, ther, the rose white, Lily Hendricks and Penelope Cruz for an hour if you need. I need it then. Such a way, Alice flees to me. Such a shame, I had left for Athm, Alpha was clowned on to the center of the stage. Lou forwarded to Moe, Moe, More, Sofia Teraptos, my only god daughter, burnt, lily, there mad, Alley G, straight in the center of Jacques evil stare, while there in room *01U the moon scribbles to still the trpidations of it all. Arriere, satan saw Scout on the creen, make me a man, Stanley, she writes to the people...Thinking the are there in the crowd. The injection was upped, she attacked the staff, last night, Tom Bomb is isolated by the core butt naked and shrievelled until it holds. 2 rain signed the hand. Rose Quartz. New Model Army. Rogue Male. Live. Love as Laughter. Rose Tattoo. Lea L. Lowitt, Athm Alone Deom, cd one especially. Jeffrey Lee Pierce and Gun Africa, half man half biscuit, skinny puppy, Hagden, Malmsteen, Styx, Genesis, Maze, Maxwell, Scout NiblettDead Prez, New York DoLls, Manhattan Transfer, Sly and the Family Stone, Blondie, Skunk AnansieSleepre, Phantom, L.A Guns, Madonna Empire show, The Band, XTC, L7,Angel, Hellacopters, Accept, Fishbone, Aerosmith, Peter Criss, Guns and Roses, Gun Parade, Morissette Naked, Love Gun, Nico, Angelina JolieLou Reed and John Cale, Mission, Death in Vegas, Living Colour, Nothing shocking, Christine Sixteen, Over the hills and Far away, My Way. enter sandman, no more heroes, Helix, Magnum, the storytellers night, Annie aime les sucettes and Jane Birkin, how far jerusalem ? les morts dansants departure the teaxher exit route 66........MAGIC AND LOSS
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2007-10-08
Night son dazes at a moon...
and just tell Lou we should be cool for february .........................................................................AlPha and ANgEL , Lode 3.3.3 anorexi Etaligo Erotto Lisboa carre et square and d ...................................................................................................................................

- ACTO UNO
The state of union is caduque, shouted Pox from the flute....blew off ! Betu gets out and waves to the crowd, you, in UFU, laid naked, satiated by the gifts are we sweet ? Liberate the eight, Oppose us to the core, said Pox I am Betu and you read right, I give you a not so bad apple, after all, hey, Little boy ! Me, Pox, shit on the stuff like they launch in Canadery, cape town or coast Mohawk, Lebu, do me Montalk, I will hold Philladelphis in the piece so the meaning switches to our stick Betu opposed not and rolled around, half naked on the white serious hotel bed,room 74, still alone Pox, I adore you. She, Betu glances at Bobon, fired, orgueilled and flatly refusing to believe such man as Pox can give Betu, you are on crack, the git is on the box and you look hundred and seventy one, with the nose bridge, you me bleed him ? I do so me tail, Betu laughed inside her own head Liberated the limb embricated in the building of Vaginax, dry as a bad scrawn but your to promote in tune. Act 2 begun with me on the teleporto scoundring the tones of Jumu Bendro, on the saxophumes of guilt and Ombelic, O lame celtics ! Betu is ne ne this morning, must be the smell of my Union three....must be the filed of your flute bullshitte, the pert is your, monsieur Delovre, if that one don tempt you I can beam the second one so he cry to her arm and the rune of the luth gets to the right handside of the screen.NoW !!!!!!
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Castle Canada
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Monday the First
People know me as mister sunday no work-oh, lick...yet the truth is unfit to be declared here...for reasons which i will divulge to the taxes where I live, there, the core of the nut is the nucleus of more than just three, free and trees of hanging there. The room is sufficient. We have all we want. I am down for a cup, I hear the little plot got the notes towards the first male to do...Well hell, hermaphrodite or just yours for birth, the mark on the bed is 607. Universe, universe, make the mandate a restful haven for her and me. On the thursday I will be firteen. A telephone call. People come to church here and find the desacred altar, a few pictures, some are repatchable and the hotel room, the fortress, to the tree, to the mind, the rest, the test, the third item and the fret off the head of mister U money. First of all sundays, I psalm, second I will pay, third I will raise to London city Won. The fourth mad hatter resorts somehow to half finished dishes to satisfy the two vagrants having ostracized themselves, having done it in the head, having to deal with money on a sunday? Hell, yes, river bands, the lobster of the tower make a sun in town to two poor kids having had to be reorientated for cause of reorientation of their dreams...The chess board room is here unveilling the free hermaphrodyte prolific completelly desolate to have find a mate: She is fitted to my height, she is similar in mass, she wets on the easter lectures of Saint Augustin in less than one eyelid. She runs in the streets, she screams in tongues...the rest of the week my weak chyroplasmic net had to fight off the plasmic fists and the parasionic synthsis voice throws of madam red in the ball with the hells angelics of mister Big...Bean. Brown. Tower. Chocolate. House. Warm ......CHESS MATE {..} ROCK SUNS ALL. MOON LITE WHO I HONOR, AWAKE THEM ALL......In my castle !!!!
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2007-10-05
Cleveland Auditorium Dec. 12 1991
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