I have it missing, I have it missing, missing.
was missing and how, in the composition X-ray of my pale skeleton, a nice picture of the spine.
Basin? I have, as head shoulders knees ankles and arms, but for God, the column was missing.
will, and short, as unrivaled in my wisdom I destroyed my back according to a classic recipe:
- part of
cock - two of superego
- A dash of bad luck
- a banana peel or similar
When undeserved holiday approaching, stressing even more than life tends to do for sheer volume entropy, it is time to bring shit, thoughts words and deeds and omissions making it a indigestible spring roll to swallow whole in a time of seven breaths.
Pull the plug, forget the pain, put aside the good things, because it is time to become pirates, and plunder all that is beautiful and good without giving the district.
resist this time I wonder how many days before getting sick ... ..
Kind regards, The King
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