My assets are dwindling. Saucers are rising. Tough all around. Never the event.
It was lent to me. No set case. Give it to me gently. Lack tensions. Lesions. Palms
Down. Sober up. Put a stake in it. Smooth all around. Never that round. My sides
Are splitting. It hit a nervous pitch. It is my favorite. It was leather. Never on its own. Give him a bone. That was my pledge. It had an edge. That lacked effort. It
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