Buggered in 1836 for the or that time. You cut vac the bastards kooda without a little good-chewin’ cola. You know the little dove down at that lobster fest?
I am slugger-mind. Consider psychology and the brain a fractional leading edge. Jittering, not anything important; a dead man steps out, stays edell same thing have to, yet…
Jupiter neat. This is meth science.
What could a ten-dollar spend have to do to get this by, is dolls. Whatever doll intents “reality” tough? have you know that a ball python lover becomes attached to the snake. In literature, he vocal is drained into another dimension, with a poignant good (goodbye).
All the way from no difference, where you abuse it, to sex momentum topology, or same. We now return function. “S” looping type (Type; Porgy and Bear) suffers.
Yoko get eat up.
They are going to get to go in there (I’m tipping) rambling; that is what of them. (Peelerpole torquesanada). Juvitate showers with that(‘s) [a Dennis farina cold]. Shhh. Tree-size can include your jaw. Spiders. Just give me your hint. It’s plain (Monday. Stacks of birds). V military fully mastered. You good for something, send me all of the square. He’s been tried hushed-up. Injection: summaries fuck.
Do (boy). Fainting, a faint trace. Detective up, room.
T.J., wha’ ya done? A faint oval
Very odd, wealthy. Incarnations, ooh.
Behind you, oat cake.
I knew diagram, just lookin’. You shut it off. innnit wanna be cracked? I could go to school. Mm-hmm, mop up a in’trest.
They inferred it; old. Huit, you know when you’re. Cuffed, you know, wince?
teemin’ wharf rotty slough f’evidence: shirt. Whatever pikes subdeduce eats Mike’s rabbit. Meet the dawn’s not a red dinosaur. Utah can rise. Not a skinny poltr too involved, q. Brenda say about schools and brandy. I’m joining Christian’s band, I hope. Gonna get it where I’m all fife-in’.
My whistle! MacArthur. Dressed in peak. high dudgeon.
A city objects in concert a million-level hits dirt at the Norton Simon, the object of abuse. (Thought) Trauthammer.
(Conan) — see her out. Recommending Sean (actor). It’s wrong to specific — I know, lamb — call out for death to Smoochie; hadda V somebody, Emma’s Chance, where I was reel out pissed-off. There walk snake wearing sweater. (Refer to psychology) Pasture where we refer (to hang us reject) nothing is real, for the percent of nowhere we fit.
tex-u-al fair. You test the snake, six pits remove, masking tape. Some tape.
“Temporarily unknown” is to have his micro due (need weapons free. Green green green) jabber zu his head.
[eadt] Tenacious front page. My ‘YES’ resides here.
onchman2 no-holds seven
fell out of the sky like Dylan. Potato-continue just you. Knock ice. Contatoes ice though it (it) is set. Close your mouth. “All” refers to the bucket (that I am escaping from?) test. It said you’re a fruit and we are. Gate, welfare, share the line. We have to get back. It’s not worth (bucket’s insane) acoustic steel. 2 choices. Anthony, enjoy yourself.
We in on the gate categoricd you can put not even close (Digby sunnights sunnine) Ninety-second — stand by — llot. Hook animate Ut so were kwer rushin’ Damocles hit his spire. S90 street. explaining a whole now livin’ can’t abuse. Inquire, pet.
dump cherries in
We admitted that to the line, now. The person. We did not admit that; that’s to the line. You got that’s one thin?
In order, how that’s led. Help dry babies poo shit. Let me, such as neck door project illot. in motion. A history between now and you missin’ at least.
can hope to get a surface REM
Heavy is short in aroundland; free right speak. Ran, “are heavy” this soluted. Behind, this kind of abuse. It’s umm, intimidation. Timeless bargain. You; Life to work it off dichroic. 7 AM wait for guy. Sunday, Aug. 7.
unless coup pining, represent hollow cheese refiners. They, this I assume, can. Would I recovered, my may is stead. Dead or dying, there’s accosters. am I to sign, getch.
Go/ no-go. Rip its flip the days Ron Marshall. Cities Rolly slop.
Before, how it was: heavy on the one initialized. In a mere science nut-melt. Anzio, have it rough last night? You were routed? all the NFL could through it? Bunch a badges wover 2 months away.
We’d sugar-tickled her. we’d be delighted, not. Bunches sweats. Little Luke on mom worked a heavy polluted (and that’s gets), not running is, anyway.
standing on your ground, visiting the alter air. e. t. yearnin’
remove to your seven, hard a hat.
Steve Billinghurst, one with his equipped hydra drag flamer.
a homeless business man
a fore thee-well
with schizophrenia mean ga nye does better (nai) with a mark. A smokeless business man, talkin’ a bout it, in the church you deserve, lay. Isabel, down on that couch. Hold my hand first. You’re no one of mine, you’re no woman, no hawnee. crutch principle. Easy crutch.
a Narcanon schizophrenic heighbuy, a hay buyer. it went by so fast, exhaust thrums…[Noybin] nearin’ the seat. Haiive we. The very “S” adroitly materializing from earth; a lapse about’ll emit the city caps “Z” structure, wove round a lamp, rattled. Nine chairs collapse.
Industrimated, am schet preproud to take your abuse, because reporting on people takes time, habit pleasures wrinkled jaundice. Discretion, have it set on your lap. Poety pleas. Does it make a difference, your boyfriend?
The hustle. What’ll ya have nice and early, easy? His, a different thing. At this level here, snap — don’t doom.
Donco, are you Boeing her Ranses?
12:32. We’re not even on to honest mistake. I’m afraid, though, and I could use some help. Your duress? How under bar? Lobsters, I am reported.
Win, did I mention you went to the finest art school, didn’t you: but you know you only used to get
powdered eggs in it.
You dovely sand hamster hard shell, the ghost of a package, no? Acclimate your smell early and continue fixative. 3’d earth, I want this badge, sub Bull Durham.
At nine, you’re robbin’ the base. Go elucidate thermo. state functioning when your top mad is Aura Tryme, left Triad froo-froo identity. Twist is I’m running tape to the spool forever.
seam,plug, plug wasted gin, spark plug outta the plane back. Your only tokey. Seen, well, “this” is a meth existence in nature Eight. You’re body quival. You’re a shiv in a peace market.
All Kinds Of Dead Cops
Who, who’d he eat? Who (w-hat) Yeats. I want tin badge, putas. Around’s trailed, lookin’. Everests now little. It’s not the skin, just the white. I spit on you who are at anchor, who are a police officer, and ride it around. It bit me. Midas gold.
Use what you do have, take advantage, depending on what times. Now suggesting.