A whole slew of nude fumes and looney tunes find boons of treasure in erudite measures
A floingy poingy nonce picks up his rocks from the doctor and takes it to the rooster crew. A whole slew of nude fumes and looney tunes find boons of treasure in erudite measures buried beneath their feathers.
Melodramatic characters sling boxes and barristers down the dervish barrow stairs. Mares and horsehairs are on the fares paid by princes of the bell fresh air. Swear not, ye explicit lot, for pots and pans are made for wandering hands and mouths are frowns turned upside down.
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