5 Jan 2008

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what went through the hearts of many underage kink pictured fleshy iguanadon. so-

His heart stroke when through many transplanted orange deranged a marsupials onnphitix.

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2 comments:

Robert said...

hallucino-dada

i love it!

kek-w said...

"frenchy pastry tonic relaxer" - genius!