lacky
paste! GRATES FOR THEM SANCHOS,
LOPO lacky,

did clothesling partialo make the grade? (see: woo-loo-pact c#6) "varchinity plaustralianizer or fishroma?" -UL MOOL.

*plef SHI + *plef ISTEOAM is gettin rather malice...so there is this great part of the building where we can land if necessary.

en la quiltox, siemployment berserk. lottery poppies. TT HYENA: fuckit--gotsome bettah pepper & 7 shares of blimmer for the earthropetal. (she said "quickly before i go go" and i said "cake me up, cake me up my bending marinader of heartials.")

STOLEN TARRAGON AND SNAPTIONS,
the uberfrinker,
Shitz Allocator
011231
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paste! UNO
Holesome Shitz,

--it gives me great pleasure--
Tew's trackin' universe with a P11 cane regulated by the Clicking Momadic Shotgun Hound Guy With Red Initials. Jurisynaptic resyntactical. FFF quiz:

1) welcome to hapsslj
2) yes, splotchy bacon-X
3) squeek squeek
4) able booths, garlictron

thinking bout adminstr quiz to sutured blimp types and/or laquerers. shoddy white pancreas GET AWAY! three of a windowner, just to topple the magestic frail butterings present on this pad of paper. and SHITZ, please take care of the Wildow(sp)'s latent reproposals: the shrinking carpenter, GRANDMA'S lozenge, OR "patterns, my child, in the grainy little sky, that suggest to me an attempt by the demons or the teachers, to rub upon the constant with filterings, like blatant scandalous...oh dear, look out below."
worrisome indeed.

Trellised Moon Bass for your twos and fours,
LOPO lacky
020318
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sabbie i prefer the term minions. and when i was a manager, thats what they were all called offically.

i loved it.
020319
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paste! SEGREGATE THE ONIONS,
LOPO,

rex FIRE rex WATER hold the fort! it happens to be that time of the day when m'clazzy gets in tune with disguises sharpened, real gelatinous and very misleadyville.

"yesterday you lost the wind, today you can have the vacuum." -J.F. Rolston

Clicking Momadic Shotgun Hound Guy With Red Initials found desolarizing ghouls on the curbs and islands. teal breeds sucker punch eighteen ere i saw not, was i troubled, in stiches? plef* GBZCHA.

SMELV: this tastes familiar.
TUB: it isn't ground turkey, then what can it be?

(enter Wildow (sp))

Wildow (sp): rest your gentle souls. the palette is oily today because we have no thinner, so relax instead, pull up a barcoded legume and be patient.

SMELV and TUB: AND HOW!

YOU'LL NEED THESE to DEFEAT those that are attempting to thwart THE NEOLOGISTOCRACY and stall the REGEN:

--aura of 3ttt's colander--
--oleoresin of mondo's bagpipe--
--That Golden Rainbow Blue Uber-Utensil That Is Red (VERY difficult)--
--$7.50--
--MISS POLYPIA'S frozen growths--

now entering room_bolus forever,
the shreater,
Shitz Allocator
020626
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im not red schoendienst lackey no lacky no lopo
pitchy pict-y in a cave
anal home
satan no hohos no dingdongs
no creamy filling
021012
what's it to you?
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