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a big fat twaddle twist twisting
To catch a cow in a silky net is said to be one of the most marvellous experience for magnificent magnifications of moo are often found in a lake filled with rust. But travelling over the ground carrying a rake isn't that wise really for snow could fall, as could rain, thus meaning that the trees could wave around and hamper the speed in which the flow of flight travels. So its one two three then.....counting is a pleasurable pastime for the ten little imps sat gathering fodder in preparation for the coming winter. Taking no tickets and trapping no trade. But before hearths immersing in dew is quite often deemed to be a very philosophical mission base. Particularly forntonpaintnan who is quite adept at stringing a house together in origami format. Peanut hats are not to be placed lengthways around a table. For it is far better to have width than heights sometimes for plaster sine wave is a wave of weave and weaving is best achieved ambidextrously in a thirty mile per second whirlwind. So now who wants to play with wands at dusk? Pick up swords with ears? Throw sticks around? Not I said the sad little potato sat in the office. Miles making multitudes. And the dish of blackcurrant singing a soft lullaby on the radio. Radius of spawn then. Whip. Grab no garter heel you shrimp for the table is now ready for the ten glow worms, eighteen geese, twenty nine seconds of a string vest, an arrow, and a wool hat. The jelly fish are arriving so please be prompt. Thank you. Hahaha have you eaten the beans today? Hahaha are you dressed appropriately? Hahaha spin spun. Xxxxx agronomist z that was the p y Q. Reporting live from the makers of the article on 89.0 xxxx rhombus

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