They seem to have a way with their words and that can be quite, shall we say… a tad pretentious, and then something altogether ridiculously upright and snidely inopportune, for simply we to deal with this reckless thing

No less predisposed to this barbed-wire, wear ’em tear ’em down instance of snotty-nosed theirs

Shame on them, for this utter blaspheming inadequacy – to fail to see why it just may be that they have to be so very alarmingly goddamnit coquettishly pressed and downright brutalic and conversationally restraining … either way forth

Either way, on our honest-boned part at least, we shall tear them down, play our card -sharks close at trembling hand – whispers amidst our pulsating hearts – and they at their own summarised to wide-opened perspectivised game

They do not realise it yet, but they are unfathomably lame by their matter of awfully downward breathing pretense

Like we say, coquettishly pressed heavily against, carrying with promiscuous they a vaginal monologue
That will absolutely unwind your zipper fly and at outlandishly personalised pace

Her face simply feels everything