“Good Grief, She’s An Imbecile.”

Where we were meant to be going was found out to’ve been an utter waste of their timeless time actually. “It’s a really nice area these days about there…


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“Convince me, Please.”

If there is an inch of effervescence then they had a mile of magnanimous forgiveness, and it’s not even the right age to’ve been that way; they seem… addled…

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“Vroom, Vroom… Ergo.”

We were dolling about this pLace without our minds laced UP in gentle and comatose thunder actually; we were when fed the best kindsA lies: these summarised people of…

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