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Human Sack Gruff Ice Agonizingly Glommed
Human Sack Gruff Ice Agonizingly Glommed... Murderously Skewered, And Torturously Zapped Directv linkedin to accentuate piddly money crisis, tis zen uneasy fate, I imagine dragons gyrate ting, and licking chops, faux masticate ting, no matter I didst pre mutt chew lee ejaculate prickly desperate pleas against inflate ting trumpeting rogues tummies begetting bulging abdominal oblate spheroids at my mortal expense, whereat your truly poor brother got swallowed as chunky raw bits inside bellies of mountebanks, not too long after can nub (red) bulls didst terminate ma vital essence, a veritable goulash each and every one, a heart less organ grinder - dee liver ring, a once dashing husband digestively enzymatically transformed, perhaps crudely became fecal material reincarnate, though I not gratefully dead didst mischievously clog their loo, I could not a void the pressurized expulsion, which (courtesy Uranus) propulsive thrust didst force gassy guests needed to evacuate, in water closet, and/or inducing indigestible morsels (acid barely scorched) body parts, nevertheless distressed indiscriminate chow hounds, who got no recourse boot to regurgitate byproducts vaguely resembling mine involuntarily twitching features foo fighting beastie boys, who will then hibernate for a bitterly cold dark winter, despite gala feast mass soul palate lee, sprung supper eyes reveling causing bastards acid reflux, and thence relishing if thyself for die:re ah postprandial (Montezuma payback never to late), who did deign to dine on thyself as some kind of delicacy afternoon, and/or evening dining tete a tete with me re: being served as edible fete on Matthew Scott Harris of late, who didst mildly agitate against being cannibalized as human bait, nonetheless this non bird'n sum potential a parrot tiff saw siege fingers drubbing on flat surface indicative, sans non verbal cues create ting, where halloween tricked out wolfish bill collectors must wait for anemic zero sum gamely checking account tubby bolstered (neither fat, nor slim chance till November social security direct deposit twill satiate bone dry aforementioned Citizens checking account) to calm anguished cerebral template after experiencing, suffer ring, and undergoing a quickened depletion rate mainly still reeling from five hundred dollar plus automobile repair from August tooth house sand eight, teen, whereat a shock absorber didst comprise bulk of total, and thus that chunk of money, doth presently eek quate reeling from seer sucker (Jew dee shuss) punch tummy checking account hovering vacuuming thoughts of cheesy Swiss side dell ideation, permeate an otherwise mellow numb skull, (and crossed bones) psychological state, and aye kin count to ate.
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