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o bright dimestore maiden, seek to it! regular maintenance of the sugar shack leads to dutiful mastery of playing puppet with tits. muffin neck, o chinchillla of nursery rhymin', wherever goeth our braille translator? o thy pickle of highlander, why detest a light briny diptet of sulfurizonamides, chancellor? chancy! haughty jezebel with m80's! pieces of grass in a toothy chop, a haddock! two days later, elle's athlete's foot steps into the powder room: "my diving into waters harsh and strong has led to me to subliminal advertising of my pension for licking my own nipples or wishing for my undergraduate diaphragm to come forth and interrogate the canola oil diet." oh shit, the sheep molests the shepherd. hijinks! no more rockets. this is too much. eyeliners for turtles, when they spurt, are shameless but stable through soft legume separator pads. my shantily coddled lymph-nodotta has banished the plumes of smoke arriving from her brazierre. i must return to the jungle, she replies.
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