In the big city, sweaty people walk to this place where everything explodes! The next time someone questions someone, they initiate digital surveillance on Coconut Street. When darkness approaches, the air drips with anticipation from a massive sense of accomplishment. However, due to circumstances beyond control, this evolution is under-developed. Science has failed for everyone. Infectious cooties have become really aggressive, but there is hope because Unlost fuschia berries satiate the desire to please those who interfere with bliss.
Keeping up appearances occupies negative thoughts and constipates the formulation that loneliness is an inescapable place. Security concerns taught us that masturbation cures depression. Satisfaction GUARANTEED!!! Never count out that self-loathing leads to numerous letdowns. Kleenex helps manage your regular sperm expulsion without any unnecessary sticky puddles on the bathroom area rug.
Nowadays, multiple orgasms can prevent /create that somehow monochromatic shadow that repeatedly lingers after a cataclysmic sex miracle, BUT why question every pleasurable motion?
Futuristic cars get incredible gas mileage which enhances the sloping position of persistent economies-- persistence among those who squabble over minutia sizes of sausages. "Sausages!!!" Mmmmmmmmm. what would happen if ALL men were butchers? I'll go to PETA before you try ouija spirits with my leftover knowledge...Yeah!
Don't you question why my orangutan objects to DIPLOMACY! His unfortunate and primitive and hirsute toboggans cannot provide evidence of hygienic Monkeys humanlike hibernation. Dragonfruit hijackings somehow deform many conscious decisions that deform imaginations past your comprehension into bizarre conundrums.
Ebay Historicaly thrives upon flippers' who continue to take advantage of young individuals impoverished
to buy copies of ISHMEL.
Beauty shuns even, books about Apes. (sorry peeps.. I need at least three words )