the truth II

the most genunine treasure of all: how can I explain...the whole of the fable was about the twosome having not got yhe rht to eet. The bowlsome is that......indeed, four levels of semi legal plasic-laspmics emmigrated on top of our sensiblodome...Can you see me? Can you see them, can you see us....no worry, the out of the buble wilts all shones forth in the rightful hell. The canadian city of montreal is as the priest exauced blue and crackelled to be spinning to the center of will. Emile, at the squae. Nauseabond females......the most humble desire of all......Having had to wait until the wheel of my life clintches forth. LAId. Beaute ENouguh for ze girl on the front of the house as the two telemats are squared and danced into the wells, our long swaying and rolling and balancing they melt to a small lotion slow mechanical city of 22,00o or so citizens. The class room is sealed. All seven for another 5 or so make a law made in the perisco.......The telescopic arm is back in the present at 8o'clock on the very the very following any off their work, the head of Thelma'n Bjork, The three chats zorilla cadus banging smells into my noster nostaril, Factus, Amicas...Bebedelvedera, To my heads only, the wind of three may well avoid one anothe r thus, the balls print ROLL on the der ni er ja o la ru sk mi ca di em du...ok, the staff is impecable, the all of us are disposable but the male who types bash....the cell is on the head is absconded by Tekai on planet Solemi saryo...Po...Box. one