Friday

Swain and




Swain and the recherche de_ integration on the street. your diamond senses destroyed. tented by gaping hole and wounding.



her kidding waist holding off on the murder of the avenue. A crime detective novelist she's a piper tuning her fork and pitch at every passersby. And the wank and walk and mama's go to sisters and mothers dread deadalike their semblance simile to his rival and hiding his true and beautiful name.


FOol! Knave! Numbskull!

________________What have you leanred Jackass?____________And columbian comes to his arms thighs widespread wedge to gathering ~

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