tdoc210

yes i no they are **** wads

Peter has a bag of suds that keep exploding near my front passage way.
The Orange said WTF and then ate C0ck and some tastey cherries that didn't give him any good action with his NOSE because of Oranges that had Ghaneria!. Well, in Afghanastan people always give others round and triangular objects that resemble the POPE's testiclites. So, therefore Orange wanted to play musical-chairs with Ron Jeremy because he has Pubic beard that doesn't play very nice :[. Suddenly he realizes he hasn't got his Herbal Essences so he ran towards Walmart but tripped over Katie's bush which had never happened because there wasn't virginity at the supermarket. He fukked an African elephant whom was ovulating, then norweigans attacked Elvis Costello then remembering that his penis aren't vaginas blew religion away to wales where wankers rule all moaners*pubic

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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.