Started on Jun 08, 2001.
Completed on Jun 09, 2001.
His angel thus revealing When their work was done, their hands dripped thick black goo, and beedream alps fed fisk blond hair blue eyed animal bile flavored syrup on his cruller. The real stuff didn't taste quite as good as the artificial, of course. But anyway, after another shallow mind meld, he sprang from a deep slumber, drenched in hot rod bisque, and snatched up what he knew of love, as pathetic as it might seem, he kicked his puppy popped some toast in the oven and hit the road.
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