Your histrionics gets my sally aflame. Im on the verge of synopsis-Wade through your drama and dont cut your toes-we used to throw glass in the water. Bleed the monster-Weve been rescued Sos SOS Sos SoS.oooOoOo..Begin the yesteryear and exclaim our return, come back unharmed.
Im sorry papa im so sorry papa.ive still the shred of our name. Lights Out. Deck the boughs with Gold. Pull out the titanic-were going down. We are receding. We are in retreat. Weve been led astray-dont believe me-please believe me.
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