If we went and laid ourselves inside of a violent fire then we might must maybe get to EVENTually understand. “All of her hands WraPpEd RiGhT RouNd-aBouT the pulsation of his Neanderthal Neck.” When it’s
Disrespectful to rally on and on and ON: “about the utter stay-away nature of these imperfectly imPACTful stranglers, actually.” We’ve _patted ourselves on the back enough times by now to send everyone else BACK to sleep with
Ten eyes wider-than-wide and shared equally between: “these five fine people of Neanderthal reckoning.” They don’t really get to think like they ever, NEVER really did before, don’t even get to end-up with FreT On Their WinDswePt FacES, “please.” When it’s an impassioned emBRACE and all that we want is the way-of-the-word
To bring it back and burn beautiFULLY – “our very own bridged behaving’s.”
