My Version Of The Truth

2007-09-12

and as you really

Enjoy the suite may well be direct............................................................... www.countsaingermain.blogspot.com...I remember the daze, winter 2005-206....where were they, romee...where were y.....lolle, follllee?

Asthen

first, sorry to Td Canada Trust and Td Dominion Bank serv. for my bad taste and joke and stuff from yesterday....I was only joking enlivened by golds, here, re: you know what being revealed here, then, sorry, sorry again for the jobs in toronto and stuff (905) to have f#cked up your trust in me, the lack of credit accumulated, the attempt at empty envellope fraud in Jarry 2004, it was me, Td, 20 dollars, a grime pact of suicide solutions did not work so, freed I am of the robes...My pardon, woman...I mean...sorry to you, Td and ex-pris encore ici a parti. We are not going to attempt taking bad stuff back to Europe, you know...the ex is a case-closed, bad was indeed the marked man and I am ailm...alliances in L.A, alliances in Hell, alliances in Toledo, Isle of Gan, Manchunia and Everest have been harming our trust, yes, trust again, in the forces of police so, yes, men and readers, hermas and stuff: I was not a pactable matter re: You know what treaty by the misreps of the ex...so, erm...everything is cool, in town, no, not cold blooded, T´was only a ref to a fight, not a police or infirmary matter, no alien stains, there, Brodden, unable to plea as tele is all recording, no code, no subliminals, i am as you all here, very against that type of attempts and the rest may you know free, city, life and la vie; the rad is back in dgayzone at every Pride parading, either by name or from back'o'building, where it looks as if the case is by the reds brought but, soops, think again, the mad is in terror but the box brought open is bien, there as plain and endless as the calm of my hand. Miss Arid has tied herself so....wet, bailed again for ther reed is the reed and I dissolve, I throw out of our window blue doo, the green flies will eat the rest, as Christ and I behoved, the maid is ended in the alm, laid: The master has proclaimed the rest of us is there.....what is at stake ? the Best ????

2007-09-10

Attenziona Deludate (in A)

@cnn.com, rumeurs on reuters defection have marched on...the pot beur, le nuvel obs darwin joke, wrongly translated in the Darwin art. as fw; to: theglobe and mail, have been interpol`s favourite collectible item since it has appeared that not onlu in his blog but in her `mental space` the late or lardy annoucements have been treated by jock...and the cnn. mirror uk solution on solute has a once again outshone pale dismissable attempt by the artist to out someone huge and famous. Psychotically speaking, the newsroom guest is terrible...terrible being here the appro word as per codings and sequels...CNN and Fox knew...said Reuters, they signed...but...but said the stoner best: Aleph is not here a man, it not so much of a gift from him to his lover, right, like a 12 crew or something, a six pack reissue ? it seems one road or another the two reuterses have played safe: one blames us, the news box, other, in another legislation it seems, as voiced in News of Word items....erm....."cnn bought, the guy is a facklot. fox had to address, ours says it a plot for the newbee, cia offshoot to out the man as a real player while." ..... next item, please, my road is cleared, the table and the box, the crate and the board office sing in sync since the police braised and stewed the rock of Diamond simply pasted mapemonde across your unique voice, the red zone is here and the grey oak is chosen, the spin of my yeast as a new army in order breaks the spell and enforces my voice....on the phone again, U dick-Head !!!!! in a as most on the cd, the room is filled with it, it is my magic, i go to sleep and my room is empty, why...the bowls wish fit...ovale room for the water spot, the fabric is called a cloth not a loincloth, u diskettes ! l.O.U.F.G.A.P.O..1234567891011

Net Pad Cells NXT

O, Poor.....Tu sais : les ordres sont bien les vrais. Leur reseau a aggrave nos ors et les gagnants ce sont eux. Les argents ont colle le papier, le plastque est TVB...Le dodo glutounous is dead, animal, left away. Another realm, era, date of the days....L' Homme c' est sur des le jour ou il prit l' uranium se separa de la femme. Belle dame manquante assure le demon more plus pognon...There he gets locked, two tones, one sound, only one bail recorded, both share, you say...laughters....Love as she waited me. Elles lui furent donnees, Golded, les belles au plus minus et les ores au millionaires des armees francaises, et le marc...sous l' eau laissant 4 verres et mes aimees a la porte. On cellule l' air par vos membraies, It eats it sheat!....Dead men, seven in line, eight of them cover for a woman gona astray, the plastic case, the envellope, the drag queen is him ,PUBLICALLY SPEAdCKINGS, we alaways taken over bared and grinning , filed. Field s. Les poils morts raides du gros dodo se nectarifient par mon beau monde sans cafe. Qu' ils deviennent vos rivieres, nous volames donc. I am there alone virgin flying her home beyond the middle of the stare, well on for another joke at the perils of their coasts....I hailed fare! A white rose blooms at the bottom a sun called air so the flesh next to hell acted all one in the bends. Over the bridge, at the other end, the bend having over turned the net works of da babilon the most precious hell, the cunit tavern of bid calls for a new being in....a beginning for more than we know but an end for Carnival Posito. The circus at the side of the lake, more plastic, less esthetic but perfected is hailing: you see, tout est dit...tu vis en bas et moi en haut et on en reste la. The hair wet, the ball has sex but all the men in the restaurant mille and fly on something more potent: One opened erectus slowly crouching to open his second sex: Le plaisir de l' homme ne passera pas par moi. The pole of your sex will not rise among men. Je suis le telephone, plus moins d' uranium, es-tu la fille qui se tresse? Network owned by one, one being there, led to belief, you may as well contrast in me. The isle, the priest, the peter kiss, the fault, zone docked, the morning agnew a gnostic has a new wedding rink: Le plastic et famellik, the proof is disposed therein and may your nems be...as there they read, moi? Je suis ce mystere et car le vent necessaire je fis la croix, la proie, la banniere, et ces vents charmants, ces miseres et deleuil stoned comme un carton packe of 6, hundred and sexy speach, done her grief................middle styx, crystals..........tune request for this work is in this portrayed and heard: Hanoi Rocks- Don't you ever leave me- a 1996 classic until 1999...red square alert for the man in bail?
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original scandinavian, I am aleph alpha.

2007-09-07

The Dodd Letter B

Dear one Dodo Gluttonous, since we left the house open all the animals have moved in...I am here in Luna Twick City I am sure you know I bought the White Flag album which you wrote thinking about me. I have driven alone and I am aware of Bead amicably squatting the couch on the back of your truck, The Picasso, the body bare moves Didi, we are not here for Mine Emi or for Maverick's possible released, for the upcoming Barluzzio shout in Italy, I know your "man" will buy the police and the free amante will have to wait outside of the barn where the two of you side by side...Remember Ddi, i am your biggie fan Oh oui, I am here for thee, Didi, i ain't arab I know who I look like. I have written to you already the other day and your sister in the background has the right to a black man hardly qualified speaking to you all o' the time, as I know Didi, the fake smile and the fake birth certificate of the dead child, Kamoklatte, our free fall year of loving here in Bel Air, you were just 16, your sister did lose her virginal innocence in the hay near the priory near the southern mouth of thee Teleglatte, do you think I'd forgive? The two off your night ship may as well pay to exit the grey dark mechanical mercurial ebb and slow tide of the river Teleglatte, province of The Sam, area is cell minus cell no more in the hut, the cup is bare in there the nectar...In, for a joke? The nectar is that of the singer of The Les Paul...came to Ontario thinking he too, like me in Bel Air the Oprast the old flirt of June 1991, free winded, frail and squandred. I remind you, miss Glutonus Didi, the all membraned alien is bare bare like scientologists or medecin legist doctor deGenghis Han of the throne of Gedaym with half a gnu and half a mullet tied together by the magical DMA...living in his church. The blood of my family runs in the other way as the our direction ain't a zoo where squirrel try a jump at porcupine skirts, the little lady birds are cool but the hellcat is smelly...I am a man Ireamin firmly grounded mine. Get to see if you sister wanna look after them. The animals...I'll pay, can I ask you if you STILL like the Friendly Thai...no, just you and Mea, I know my dear Doobee, for friday the egg begel wed read man yellow cell day for a roaming of a day...Madam Paix? Tell the mais that I play him at Hen-Do if he feels for the price of one of the j....Amour moi, ill, fig needs forgiving relief, I have a guitar and a Pixies Cd to sell, see me at 10, most my manuscripts are missing, call me a friend, the navel is the shiiip, the navel is Hendrix, melusine tranquille pour la fille trahi-e. I know it ain't my f.....Part-ill, part suckovielled, you could tell in Montpellier, could they? The spin tender graves barelly legible online for thy wares is held in the gap between your teeth and the inner crumbs on thee left side of the mouth of the two of us bawled at.....In Luna Park Clitys 2003...Dear Didee, no enmies, no enmies, I drive off he he foxes. NO ONLOOKERS BLAVATSKY NAKED IN TW MINUTES.

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UDM DEMAND

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AN Em

www.alephalpha.blogspot.com
(LOVE)has 1 endured the emergence of your 2 filth, read now, the word is mine it is called the net. With a p like it mosdeff the bait on Venus, with plants all around the road blockers on full call..the mayor of Acantha has proven that the salary was fixed beano was kidnapped....i am the garth one13 ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||\\|||||||||-||||||||||||||||||||\time of my life |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||o I had you to be the time too-oo youuu, babe, oh no. The people they see the trut'oh yes, the people of the band they dont know if im gone mad or I jsut mist youuu, I had the time, you just want to take care in above to want she on the night, we beg you, jo, to exorcfize the demons of the- bad times of my life, I never got to itch aghain, og the tim eof my life...roll credits, guy, roll roll the roll ||||rol it Marge can impr som vocalz for 7 sistres operated at birth, I swear on martail love and marshall amplification in Comet ace net and my leit the time of my life really gooooooooooooooooood||||||777777777777777777777777777777|||||||||||||||||||||||\time of my life|||||||\the time I never swaer totot treuuu, I hasd||\cmon|||time of my lie||c|||||||||||||||||||||||||||| ||||||||||| ||3 .come on omon common, come on. I had...not realizing the minute stopped two seconds before our Aleph Alpha, hey! Ah!

2007-09-06

The theater

02: it has taken root here in the dressing gown!. The red squirrel lives on the couch now it feels natural to have it around and I, still the proud beloved telepath is scinded between last solution and dialling from my mum once I get to receive the bling last week in Munich, still sealed at the zoo that your father kept: Theresa allowed to prowl naked in Brado Den 0. Where is the cat,? some meow missing, the little pratt has taken in another loopy familiar in my house this week, sticky filth!. May this one be Reduy as my patience is crying kill the ephett and make us two back in 1967...too stoopid to uncope with cell, solute public has allowed her to peak ad bortion, boredom, que none, the teevee is dead.....Uutside of the church,! Blaring, graving, greaving grivelling. Her finally demured on this day. amen...he aint not squirrel, it is Glenn, you think I am stoopid, you freaky lunacheek!! The family owns this city, my aunt is Dela, the creek in Brooklyn, freaky chimp and remember, ok, the teather leaves outside, babe baba babe!!! if you wish to oggle on the cobs, may you line outside with the other radishes...you fig! Ma Live

The Pact of Four

Our big nosed amante wills no nos now for total control from gate, the little cigarette fits into my eyed little purse and you will as arte do the rest with the moneda of spiritta-pacted, une fois, deux fois, hexema, Ermamodal, record deals or de l oeuil vides....for love and in couple every needs will be catered by the hauspices of the lord jesus christ AMEN J.D- sept the 6th pact, in pacted, in all . AMI for males, females readers....................................................to our four to be here dismayingly ए.

La Finale

Ireland, Twickenham, 2:57 last night, GMT flew off the nest and the system Kac 40 has misled the public, you, me, Ange and Lowdee (as pictured; last night in Milan) to refuse the name but injuct the whole wide estate, so, let us be cool about it...you know that we are not severe in terms of damages and that Lowdee is kingspin sister to very advocable jurist and mole Dlelle, ok, the bad cop is indeed Reath` ôth 45, yes, being very trapped in the small oak box, there we ahve fodder and shelter for the third winter of hurts in eastern you-know where, yet, the pope AND STUFF have been declared the pay is owed to...you know E...as above so below and the treat is it: Joleen low-dip but large crib lurks, makkkes a UDM an demand injuncting, the pleb, you, them, herein, the Scion Pentateuchs of Palestine dlings a new blank book at the two fools do the tour de magie in front of a debazzled audience now akin with the mythos, as per Kathy`s speech here last night at the awards, no, we did not show up but, oh waow, we are in the press....the last dance, how far..........Les Morts Dansants....pause 22- Orak, Bayern of Feuernbach, by post to YOU

2007-09-05

marshall love

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in those sternes, in certain surperes and mares de nuit sure be

I have not.

I have not been touched in that ventricule before, my mine. Their wars have not made me see the dead risen in you either, my main artist. I have need to see the other men in their territories so my main hand can grasp the pale forehead stuck to my lip already. I abide not by game, servants, my name is over there yonder so long aspirator tones every man in me through to every womb there in your cathedral, Gueniever, main commentator of the gests the mind mimes in Horest. The throb off your mane aspires today the open heart of mine through the theater curtained balls over the dawn with a book in their doors. Sticking ajar the old lovers to be deadened because the medium it chose to exhort has never been aligned there before: It is the drawing, of a line, mine of hers, of the Thames, prouded prest, in Havana I have not exhaled, the blow on my tongue has seven wonders, two for each gap between each mattress and your head, Perverse Gunivers! Escape, there the rest, lover of the world, the filed catches the free flees in the field.
There tied the bride stares at the door, she hoped to receive the delivery guy for a short 12 hours signing in the telus cigarette line of party silks and sheets for the acceptable crib. There the table, lustered, the script opened, the lemon seed, the partly smoked hasch butt severed from my field yet unused by the metal head serial acrobat of Telekmad. The net scopes there the bait, the new rising daylight emprides baddies and bud, there moist the hand of my lovers, Horacius. my delightful cherub, the cloud drown in the suburbs. The theater is a marauder. The red spider. My main aerial. My pride. The lake, the mind, the asterisc. The fix, the bend, the stop, the turn to the left...the other bed

The Four Hets

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Trident Artists Theatre

It has evolved from a small troup, in the seventy sixteen We got told to venerate the plastic beag. We also perceived the durbuc as being a manner to communicate appropriating therefore ourselves with an artificial radial finger and a jug of nuts above our head, a way to describe the plastic beag, only more radionnant. The artist, seventeen in total, back of much music, sitting on astool, I the great executive chose the order of the tree. Lots of women there but I can remember seeing you. There I declared a new field to roam at the sight of her, the mother, pear of our nipples. The theatre was built on the periphery, bout'time and space I'd say half and half plus Jalsoldis playing in the sand with his sacred toy. The Beatrix, it has evolved from a nut that Neo mad to me to be a ship from Badeu. Her, she has barred the grid from two to 8, quasi irrational for most of you, down on earth zero, the thread however is that he made false declarations to be earning right to hold away some files of crab in it. It was a wallet, flatly refused by C6¯PO so he spinned back to his house having signed the barn and named it : The first artist trident theatre. Franck had to be stopped for Thea to own a semaphore, hence the skull at the door above the triluoxor. A sign, in other words.........athma: Luzces, Hotel Le Parpailloun. room 17, if you need. C7

2007-09-04

Green Anuski

it is a tulip spinning at the top of your head the monkey-there where you stare from it is a hare, it has not got to pay fares, it as you too play around no sign of a demon in town-i am kindred and participate in the walzes like a new Fred Astaire, and Sandra Chiffere stares, stares a malicious angel, a trimestickal fairy, an agnostical beater, mute, a syndromistic co-masturbator- solen, solemn, solen......Red, arms, are you wild? I am the wild bear. Out in a yard, the hare in a yawn, restablishes most priorities as he walks I lay away, ontarian majority, I never not tell the truth, I lay bare to all your hands, your flower gerbs as plooks at the top of your monkey mad heads, to water my large melons, broken open banged on the ground. People, kids, be-gone, the zoo keeper arrests my articulate fig leaves so they drop in the middle of my field. The beasts not fodden, again, the bear scratching the bark on mars, the golden barn, superlily, innocent calls in Eva Brown yet....the flower ejaculates the seams and the turds. open, the heart, the ward is still. The ward is still, the ward is still closed, licorns. I am swing. I ballet inside of my own, I ballet for the hare to stare at my face at my battery stick face, discharged on the sound, edited at 94 bpms and sent to all in an email, and sent to the popes of the real innocent laid dresses and arms flowing in the room at the back of the building, she did not play fares, the hay, she did not get a ticket in the room there without me I am the eternal guitarist, I am the eternal guitarist, she is so solemn that my stare evaporates the gel on her head and may the first come get first licks on a moon time machine, to me the beat master. the peopel stutter mute and I admit myself the free beaten husband of Marcilande, Athm Back Tapires King IX, In Sicily thele0-pati oroternaire Empire in Fistis elodoxjfgfvdvdqto be plucked off the trre of BienoViston

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The five tracks, the 3rd demo!!!!!! Live for free on Maverick Records........kid grenadine,13

White Lies and Pussycats

go well in there, first layer, I erected towards U grey moon-massive-GREEN PILL dog-man-sabbat : White lies and pussycat, where was I ? mars, Venus, Planet X ? Entered the lizard, black, hard, long hair, bottle necks all over from birth partly buried at the back of his nest, bleeding, still, breathing, mouthe, teethe! ^exited a pig, like you, Marydean . Emile,

Entered the beast, implolite, Robert Lundmill $ Vanillies over there, breast opened to your tongue, Pete, down the basement of yer yonders ( Lucifer (.)Elle est morte, passe, race maudite...... porte, love, serail de moi, Aleph Alpha
Entered I, horror, dry as a cold sweat_+ ?
the clouds, grey hell for the troops-another hook ? the blue scools and drools
Laid, bare, the pussycats- <still open to offer-beg-me-tihi-salvade-h otma ? shell ultra for more robotic moves and movies, armies of she- the eye, la peur, le traducteur de,mande a parler a la maison blanche-c`est Deleulle !!!!!!
Qui, le gars de Solange de la maison aque le chien, Nadeige, Jean Jacques, X-13
ne u au canada adopte ne 63, le pere, ok, la mere, noire, plutot sexy, la sepulture, mure, sans oublier...les ouvriers occuppes a trier les buissons...bouillonants de raideur..........
tes traits de quinze milles pieds, de long....toujours plus grand le monde se rond the english tie behind equal to the welshes, tittering over because of a joker by Frank Bruno just before exaction....reborn but close to family, be. she in box, one hardly breathing but too close is now kinspin of his own turtlery- I get a white cat, Malbus or Dr Gung, I had been seeing her first, brothers, Father, Lovers, she stood there all night, bare as a aquarium, your mum is now 59! Gary, let her beam in her own majesty, Physicq ue impeccable, 39, looks like Rsputin only more clean-nurtured and severed from the craddle on the back of the grey hill, families, Alain Delon, pardon papa, fifi tua la fille, ta pierre est au coin de saint jean, barbare, ài du eloigne le chat, il est grisonnant nom ecossais est confirme peut etre Haggad or Dagga- frateres, alba, V.U Nico feb cofitures mures, scinthia, alena, blanche albe mesange arbre chat hungry ABCD Sois reine de la piste, ouvrez ministres, la ferme est vide et les horreurs sont trop porcins, appellez cela des zumains, des zorbeilles, pensez a quelque chose de...griffin, Je serai ton tapis, patient, tous yeux éGuis yes, found stabbed behind the creek, half solid, around 13, little red feet sticking out of the waters, mothers, - Horror'....the black has killed a peni 1st as he was masquarade-d as a neo nigger batting his hands like Nob Mc Vitties only bizarrelly born and bread among you......I joke I am the cloud, just finished shooting, no hassle, dad to sign a girl from Marseille, hardly speaks english but kind of tasty and soooo you.....Purple trout e-1 i was in full view, garding the house from the outside, beggers 2nd wite lied at home alone cover with a layer of greed of your fear to see flick in office out o`bottle of her won bothers, from Martigues and a lake from Geneve, A Kycste! Alfa Switzerland + planet orange <<<<<<< .as submitted by email + send us more!!1we love reading you and compiling you online!!!!!!the alephs in line.......................................!;.<

2007-08-31

Lucky Strike 3 in a row

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)

The Pistil Morning Gloria

The track: the two more gay may not be saying it in their own tongue, we are ashowles, which entrance for my declaratings as all rantings are transmitted to non-equipped customers as my newsletter to aggreable signers, hence the I Am Gay As Mos Death post in the courts, nothing ever clear comes out of Pittsberg, river of pearls, river of blushed encounter in the dormitory...Si vous voyez ce que vit ce juge: Il ne croit pas aux hommes sur la lune...Hollywood Grown Initiate, yawns....the song on it: yes your excellency, me and Rodolphe are here to reveal the whole scam, he is on her highs, me and Rod we just hang and drink ceylan. The SECRET producer tip of Timbaland: true fact: If you need a guy to use you in his pirate just fake a sex chat on Melinda Messengerie: I organize all around mister Pitt, I plug the server in your laptop if you need, miss Earth. I had to admit Aleph, she could not face both of us together, moi, french and generally gullible decidais de signer pour son club: i got the card and she was meant to sign when her hand is washed........missee still missing. BEWARE: INSURANCE SHOOT AT THE HIP: PUMA ERICSSON ASS. Paris, see What blews in the night of thursday was not my gay first demo with Matt Dylon on the cello was it your head in jail for HIV SARS TOTAL RECALL...bank accounts, please, stop shaking, freak!

2007-08-30

FUMELLE TABLE:S

Ou as mis la dame, mon pied? Lis la bible, petit pede pegueux, mon amour. Fournaise et solitude. Lánge dix heures ce dimanche delivrera les sept boites de quatre couleurs. Lieu fixe par Mantricat love megood musicians on the ptitte perle d'amour-et dieu>cuate<>lis tu embrassais les bouches toutes faites de sang car les langues de feu. Femme naine. Je marche sur sybole ste cathe morrissette sponsors drop of 20 Madge rare pixes of half a love dove dirt in l'amour avec Rasmenickus, le premier. Femme table, sauce charnelle. Morvelle de partout| Avec sa bronde Guiness QAlfred Prozac Le bleu se fit de prince ministre de votre cous.<> Mon nom est dieu, je mis de ce- pas marche des. amour. Perles GAULOISE nackes AxelDe la vieille le Roze Premiere du nom, used to be an animal at the side of the ferme tabouche pour vous, table te-te, geh! <>avec amour sémbrassent dans uner fausse voix car Dieu joisis les bidi pour faire traire ces gros doigts, pas Brade Pitte, pas Brad Pitte, ministres dit Sir Jacques Delevallielle en tuant une vieille. avec an de reclusSionK---2223 Mmmetres -qui, Brad Pitt pas Alpha Mortels, Sourds ,Jalouxes, Bignoret , Robuellioux, Montreal, Elmet, Lognick on the couch: ´DANS LE CRUXE, T1 ¨livre de loi´´, avec amour| les arbre non.Enmellee, je m'avance pour mettre doree la croix, de bois, sans haine, je suis jaloux de vous, Felicienne, Maxine, Rebecca, France et Belgique sex scam, 3

Pale trial in Etobicoke.

Saint Khutumee, the solliciter made it alive and is standing in court 3. The letter alpha written by their hands musels me into a complex tower but thank you the jury, the right of seer as well as peer make my own writting perceived. Am I insane, are you for my brain, as all i expose is for the common goal of the band. the sollictor filled in notes and golds of theirs saw my lady Me Hanelucia Amunciacion, with her small one in between the thighs and gifted the total to both. I am in zen, I use my own brain said me, the dog, to the eye of my true owner. Gold, also known as P. Luzantti or Fillipa Layanelle as we all equals be all governors in this countinent. Saint Khutumee, court B. The prime is standing martial and as he bows and speaks the rest becomes the best. The erected meets father all above as the opened invites Hane to spit the plum and accept the pardons of me, the insolent, the judge, the bastion, bellatre claustrated but castated and real for the first time in this assignment. The maid, half man but totally sexy, angers my agents totally insane. I run up the ladder and kiss all. I regurgitate an old post and breathe a long train of thought towards the invisible, the other, the bound kept salutes and closes the door to leave her cell phone in the room. Dimlit lit indeed but furnished with the most moistenning of all oyster sauces in tones of chairs. Exit, we take the 402 at the future time of times forever. Le male, a small opening perceived in the rain, is showing benevolence in most matters, mister prime minister. I appose my seal. The seals swim porpoiselly reffering to a hound just escaping Dresden operation table, with an eye for the girls and a tooth against the rest of the Universe....including Mos Def and Tom Kurtzenberg, failed to register the time is at hand as the left fell down, I right raised by the belle show myself as a true pucelle. "Babel did not warrant pie or time served, then" said I all narky, my jaw to the wind. I copped you here, girl, you popped me there, hopefully la reine d' angleterre will sign Mr Harp as my barrister, sister...a boat for my kingdom, an envelloppe, half a jar of orange and sour grapes, nuts and salsa compote, miss Perfect. They know my name but I am dead. Glass<>the rest of the choir.

2007-08-29

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