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My neck really shouldn't be bending that far back. I'd like to realign the bones but for you I'll consider another unless the graft goes awry again. "Hilda," I said can you do a little dance incorporating elements of the heimlich maneuver in that nightie? Please respect the modesty of the Prophecy of Chuthlu because otherwise the pasta will taste even bitterer than that thing we expunged from Chauncey and then ate her out. Cooking with gas was declared sinful by local ministers even though they kept hookers. Elephants! Run! Robotic mice are coming! They're programmed to arm the bunnies for the impending return of the Great Queen of Super Hot Foxes. Anyway, the "small penis" email you — and by "you" I mean anyone in the theatre of war, blogging amphibians or otherwise - forward to me causes my monkey has thirteen teeth and they're all about to be dipped in chocolate ganache, making them the yummiest ever. Except for the forward incisor, which came loose when the game ended.

Woo hoo! Fun! Fun!