Quivering upon the delivering my shivering commences to
fits. A golden earring raining an ensuing golden shower of
hits that while anxiously awaiting to the golden girls I
shall bellow: "Safely stand in your seat above me and
piss my curls back to yellow." I'll read you my
favorite book, "Yellow River" by I.P. Daly and be
once again moved to tears as your part your red sea
rendering me shower fresh and salted, golden years after
years.
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