Tuesday, September 20, 2016
20 september
and if i tell you how i field of dreams and steamer ships and chips off the old blockhead of the class act your age old story book romance of the century gothic horror movie theater popcorn kernel sanders and belts with ties around the middle school your elders and fit your fiddles to be tied 'cause we're wide and away the state of being that's freezing the cold and holding over my dead body armored carbon footprinting press your luck, the latest craze in fishing for compliments where they are stocked pends -- a preponderance of tree frogs and tickled hogs all crying for their supper clubs while the dish is best served now
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