What if when they drag it all back and we gladly ask – for the end of anything else which cannot hold its own gaze, “please.” What if we’ve just yoinked the pinched pennies from her flitterBRIGADE pocket yet again and
Added that to our substantially substandard state of awareness. There are wicked ways, “INDEED,” to get drunk minus ever minding How the **** we’ve been — “seen as these layabout people with energy for wheels and a hotwired mind that cannot but try and
Truly trust its own BattereD and Brutishly BruiseD sense AND scEnE of Million dollar ego.” You won’t get the correct answer a millionBILLION TIMES too many… SOON AS WHENEVER, really, their MANIACAL mind’s been — high-end aching to feel utterly ******* _ lopsided AND (truly) UNiqUE, “please.”
SURE we’ve broken the ruLeS, and SURE-AS-SH!T she’s been living as
___ a rapscallion resident inside her own BODY OF lies and making Mike of Many Men INSISTENTLY listen for — “her utterly fucking misunderstood internal undertakings… .”
A.G.A.I.N!! !!!
And if the lay of the line IS acting AbSuRdLy incorrect with its hopscotch of flitterFLuTtEr woRDs then that’s an outrageous AND outlandish as well attempt at being Brutishly selfRESPECTFUL
