
Lest we forget the dopetruth Your Charles extravagates on this frog. His sinful sinnership, he knows, waxes lustly for his sextape, now for almost a snuffblight. But evermind, Your Charles Crescently citizized himself with the betrothen Amerigo and Pierre, swigging from the hottle and creating supreme erections with hammer and two by flour. NOLA nomo', but s'more to swallow. Blotto me hack morrow-wise. Exeunt.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Do You Know What it Means to Fiend New Orleans?
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