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Bilocating bison on a leopard printed dash to save the whale. When money is organic and organs play. Sunbathing on a nightshift is never that clever in a see through nightgown. Plus the sheer fact that oversized condoms in snake print disgust a dusty floor as particles like to be pretty not putrid. So now all rise for the ashtray is arriving. Waving its arms in royal glory. Seeking no mere mortal yet mightily sought after are the military beaded garments and tiaras if ornately placed tea leaves. High teas are often a process of giggle gaggle goose. Necks upright and always figures of eight in jars. Popping popping Polly pearls adjudicated wisdom and wealth in a home of no domestic chores. Like the queen ant on a sun lounger. Aim not a ten foot arrow at a bean plant as bags could fall treacherously on the A42 at sunset time. Adjust not a pea whose shell has slipped. Instead allow it to grow in a very large pothole. Portrayed wrongfully are those who follow the righteous path of ancient seed. Pay no attention to the Jacobean words of weblike and paper existences for they are to be exterminated soon. The falling of tge tenth moon. The mountain if Orion. Worship not a beetle eyed man. And beg nothing of insects who cackle in chambers creasing flows. One must utilise the potency of a very large iron. Pink placed Puffin pleases pleides. Xx designation. Xx clap xxxx sap sip spit supping slurping slop. Xxxx worldly whirls xxxx calisthenics xxxxx ha ha ha... Xx deliberation

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