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Spunky Bizznes

frog fog in the forest for free. father will form faces from fur. fair enough, foley for you for fill my force further from the fast furniture. fang fong dong, don't smoke a bong. fiddle riddle diddle fool, feather, wether. fever far from folding in to feeling fucking furies for ever alone. fap, slap, cap, leather face nelson take a nap, doing that cat.

shut you mouth..

tell the tail of tuner the troll. turner trolls the T out of his trainer Terry. then he told two tmubule-weeds twenty thousand towels through the tree that Todd lived in. Todd told Turner the troll that they took his trail-bike. Turner said.. i used to trail-bike my self but then i took a toilet to the tree..

shut you're mouth

she said she said she saw sugar snakes. sure, said Sid Samuelsson. So Joe's face got slimy. he saw santa slowly sipping sauce from Sid's whites beard in spunky Skype accounts. so Joe starts singing a song..... shall she go now?! said sid sadly.... NO!....oh well eat shit you sick sucking swallowing sulky lump sushi bar.

S-hut your mouth

2012-02-27 @ 20:56:52 Allmänt Permalink

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