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2FISTER

The straight line today is Redline the respite. Pass the mango and nostalgize the ee-conoclasm of '08. I think I'd rather canoodle with the meatloaf offering while keeping face.

Tad Aloysious Afil, you make my loins tender and my stream netflexible. The twinkle is controllable thanks to you. Just the mention of the antics lets out the secret that it's the shiznit, if that describes oo-la-la.

Spicey breaks the mold on go-to background noise. That tells you breathing room with a splash of TH lax/taste enhancer makes the day worthwhile.

She walks like an angel walks in the walk of fame where her star includes globe prints like Jane Russell's.
"C'malong, Dexter, I know a formula that's said to pop the pennies off the eyelids of dead Irishmen." This buoyancy is real and I approve of this message.