mouse trap without cheese in a shoes of illusion
Hello Reader,
I have just got in walking my dog in the last stretch LB started to play and I joined singing her song with her...I smiled and looked up to the sky with my dog she barked and I joined her there was a half moon smiling down on us...also a good news for you I found a large cache of 1900's nudes so for a while we are ok on the nude department 😜...reader I will play some console now its been an hectic day though my dog was so nice I kissed her plenty and we made peace with my son...I need to hydrate my self ...there is not much going on here so don't expect me to take out a bunny from my arse...I am not an illusionist...I do things for real and there is no room for a bunny in my arse...usually its full of shit and foul smells...even if I had room there for a bunny I would not consider doing such a thing...and reader can you put yourself in the shoes of that bunny....don't tell me that bunny's don't wear shoes we are not talking literally...and why are we talking about my arse...what if the bunny was coming out of you arse reader? Now would you like to be the bunny or the arse? I don't think both are in a good position to be in...so what was I saying...yeah reader don't expect unnatural things from me...what ever I have is whatever you see...and it does not involve shit, arse, bunny and foul odors....ok maybe sometimes foul odors and bullshit and maybe bunny but not the arse...
jammed printer caused in a death pit of cars
mouse trap without cheese in a shoes of illusion
pursued master wowed in a path lit of scars
pause rap, without these in hoes of attention
King H. Ironson
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