Thursday, October 13, 2005
Warehouse Outlet Furniture Encaliformia
a happy moment that makes you feel desire, possession.
The traveler is diligent, enters, sits down and observes.
touches every corner where the language complained of and more seconds off the clock of meat and takes advantage of stumbles back a few minutes, so that's my pleasure to relive infinite.
But we are not to amuse, I think I already hear the tolling tea.
You are my horse, uh, yes, yes: and yet, soaking rain that you know of my passion, you should stop only if the index jump from too many contractions, and do not wonder why you're not at my own pace.
No, look, the die is cast: see only the beauty of the eye movement duplicate, I'll do the rest simulating tight lips, and I will return to base.
The zero level of interaction, yes, I guess for you what is the maximum level of comfort you can give to a woman, and we come back already aware that there will be only replicas.
Replicas, well, maybe strap. Maybe break. Maybe you should shut up.
Oh, pardon if the heart breaks up substances such as sand, but I can not do much about it: love me of your death.
(or the small death, santiddio, if you pardon would allow me to do it!)
So I take it, like all the wonderful events, unique. And be there without asking, who lives sucking transcendence of the body and kills every song singing.
Well, I fucked in the elevator. I fucked
from God, and him from death. Moreover, the parties were assigned, I will always be what they are, and you have been fatal.
However, I have a new hair clips, some small losses are the prologue to some other small satisfactions.
You know, you love every little item of silver, if you only want levarmelo diligent to get particular on what they are. One
femininity to every woman, but how many ways to abuse it?
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