3 word story

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe thread and totally

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into

[I Am Herenow]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****.

[I Am Herenow]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said,

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, we are here

[Boyar Son]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, we are here we are queer

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, we are here we are queer and proud of

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!"

[Decker]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonderbrought some pie and threw them

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined

[I Am Herenow]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo , aggravating the persians, who were his

[I Am Herenow]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory

[Rodion Romanovich]

Only 3 words! :shrug:


There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated

[shlin28]

:embarassed: sorry!


There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple

[Rodion Romanovich]

No problem! ~:grouphug:

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but

[I Am Herenow]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen

[I Am Herenow]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed

[Jubal_Barca]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboardcovered with mayonaise which was laced

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboardcovered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna

[Avicenna]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of, freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous chelo every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaah and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboardcovered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date.

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out.

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at thenorth pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaenous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten

[Fußball]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers.

Tschüß!
Erich

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then

[Fußball]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos

Tschüß!
Erich

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed street

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens

[Fußball]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas

Tschüß!
Erich

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold

[Fwapper]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food

[TevashSzat]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's

[Lorenzo_H]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made

[Fußball]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food.

Tschüß!
Erich

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas

[ELITEofWARMANGINGERYBREADMEN88]

here was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese,

[ELITEofWARMANGINGERYBREADMEN88]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots.

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly.

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal,

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree.

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children.

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration

[ELITEofWARMANGINGERYBREADMEN88]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by

[edyzmedieval]

the Bartix Forces

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forces under the command

[edyzmedieval]

of Abokasee and

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the

[edyzmedieval]

entire army collapsed

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must

(please copy+paste the earlier parts of the story to make it easier for the next poster!)

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes,

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He

[Rodion Romanovich]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however:

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after

[ELITEofWARMANGINGERYBREADMEN88]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon

[edyzmedieval]

the fantastic masterpiece

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes.

[Fußball]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear

Tschüß!
Erich

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution

[Fußball]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would last

Tschüß!
Erich

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would last for three half-minutes

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain.

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, wherethey eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, wherethey eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, wherethey eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic, leaving behind thousands

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to

[edyzmedieval]

get ready for

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing war

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing war with earth humans.

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived

[Motep]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars

[shlin28]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas

[Conqueror]

There was once a princess whom ruled an empire and controlled the fate of the thousands of her corruptly disloyal subjects. So one fine evening a twisted old man came and stared straight into her blue eyes and what he saw surprised her to the point of dismay. She then went to the king, who smelt of freshly cut roses and sweat. He liked to play with his enormous cello every night. Then a horde of Balkan barbarians besieged a castle in which her magical Irishman called Al-Radia lived. The best thing in the kingdom was that the immensely impressive oak that stood outside the castle Aaaaarrrrrrgh and the fruit of the spam that fell to the floor.

Some people can go **** in freshly cleaned toilets. Thus, Princess Proletariat sponsors public restrooms because of her fondness of the public area.

Meanwhile Balkan Barbarians were breaching the big Balkan barricades that once protected Princess Proletariat's bathroom. Meanwhile the Irishman was drinking whiskey - oblivious to the soon to be dead pets in this war.

Suddenly, a Crazed Rabbit started to do dancing lessons with the queen, then The Stranger said 'What are you doing! There are many other ways to act stupid."
"Yet Balkans are getting bored. Who wanted to get their attention?" Princess Proletariat said to her aide who was underage. "Can you get me the knights of Camelot so that they can ride out removing the Balkan mercenaries."
"But why? The Irishman must have his own reasons for not going to sleep, yet ignoring the command that Princess Proletariat had given." And it came - the Balkans massacred most of the good Samaritans and then ran away. The Irishman also ran for his life, yet was killed and revived almost instantly after he had sexual intercourse with Beckham and then he fell into a well, soon after the end of the battle the other day. Beirut - the Princess's favourite location was under his almighty shadow - hosted a forced meeting concerning how to stop ham.

That is the end of the story. Thankyou for purchasing ultra super stories by J.K. are you serious??

"Nah! I'm just messing with your brain" said Santa to the other elf. "Hypnotising you was the easiest task that I ever performed! You must be ashamed!"
"No, why would the French ever try to take all of the food!"
Santa laughed. "Because French Fries was made by."
See hypnotised you. Then he said the ten commandments would now be plastered all over his face! Your only chance of survival is through steroid infestation. Only through hard work can we be free from this cesspool of Princess Proletariat.

Santa had not yet found the steroid infestation and was now terrified of the enormous, nuclear powered missiles that were aimed at the north pole. At six o'clock precisely Santa fell asleep. He began dreaming of a time when he was a young lad, eating cheesecake by the fireplace, but he had forgotten that he left the switch for countering the nuclear missiles by the sauna. Kim Jong quickly launched his new computer game. Then there was a blackout. Mrs. Claus ran for her life, leaving Santa to die.

Nine months later, Mrs. Claus had a heart attack and fell to the South Pole where her corpse was buried until the Easter Bunny defiled her grave.

Then one rainy day in the great outdoors, Mrs. Clause's strange and mysterious dream became real. The entire world became orange and only spoke taiwanese backwards and wore giant soft rubber brassiéres, however there was something strange light bearing down... Santa had respawned ten times more into ten gigantic octopus arms, engulfing the brave 300 Persian animal trainers killing oppressive spartans. The Spartans cried: "This Is Sparta!! Join our party!"We have tea... and many slaves!

So the Persians went to Belgium to join EU. The EU said we shall think while eating olives and other miscellaneous Michelangelos. But there the roof collapsed and everybody died. So the Persians decided to destroy the low-cost roofer. However the owner of The Roofer's pointed upwards, club or not, it definitely is not going to become the greatest building, so you should worship K COSSACK and I Am Herenow and other evil miscellaneous creatures of the .org legions. 1337 speakers swarmed into the Babe Thread and totally fell over into a big pile above the enormous ***** and *****. "z0/\/\9," they said, "we are here, we are queer, and proud of our large sunglasses!" Then Stevie Wonder brought some pie and threw them at Lord Motep, which totaly ruined his new hairdo, aggravating the persians, who were his fathers. Then Luke lost his limbs and lost his memory and hallucinated about giant purple octopus conspiracies against absolutely nothing.

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth.

[Motep]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere

[Motep]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere.Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending

[Omanes Alexandrapolites]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of

[Motep]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in

[ELITEofWARMANGINGERYBREADMEN88]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded......

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a mad

[Motep]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a mad waffle nut, Bob

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of

[Abokasee]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix

[Conqueror]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks.

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus,

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another

[Conqueror]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples

[Abokasee]

and three wishesWaffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree

[shlin28]

and three wishesWaffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey

[Rodion Romanovich]

and three wishesWaffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with

[shlin28]

and three wishesWaffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once,

[Abokasee]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven

[Abokasee]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven sea like ninjas

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven sea like ninjas lords, but a

[Abokasee]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven sea like ninjas lords, but a alternative theory of

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven sea like ninjas lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved

[Zain]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best

[Zain]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by

[Boyar Son]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks.

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star

[Conqueror]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn

[edyzmedieval]

on to the

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of

[Abokasee]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed

[Zain]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force

[Conqueror]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for

[Conqueror]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!"

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!" they said. "But

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!" they said. "But without the aid

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!" they said. "But without the aid of the moon people

[shlin28]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!" they said. "But without the aid of the moon people, their capital city

[Judge]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!" they said. "But without the aid of the moon people, their capital city
AND Royal Family

[Rodion Romanovich]

Waffles were missing in Waffleland. So BOB went next door and had a giant waffle, but the waffle was taken by policemen with truncheons dressed as edible dormice and with funny similarity, they ate good stiff cardboard covered with mayonnaise which was laced with moldy Tuna eyeballs and cheesy wotsits and caviar. Bob threw up as the caviar was nine months out of date, and passed out. He collapsed onto a fat policeman and bounced high on a gigantic rippling, wobbling wave of tomato sauce that had erupted from Vesuvius, engulfing the USA in Rhode island sauce which poisoned ten, only ten, streetwalkers. The streetwalkers then died horrifically. Banjos were played sadly in memory of the destroyed streetwalkers who were really space aliens, not! But alas the terrible tragedy repeated itself tenfold when 350,000,000 Americans were also poisoned by fast food and poorly made helmets made in response to God's preferance for overuse of illegally made poison baby food. Soon after America illegalized stepdancing in StrikeForTheSouth's beloved Texas of Cashews and a very mysterious purple-grey too small creature was also seen eating kittens with marmelade, cheese, and a big watermelon made in China by underpaid pirate ninja robots. The evil Texan stroke the south and launched 28 buckts of lard for the sake of the children in the old sorcerors bulbous belly. The sorceror's apprentice was no cannibal, but he ate the tribesmen's giant octosquid and its multi-tentacled descendants despite their pedigree. He then freed three purple tree-oids, and the Children. Once again the corrupt princess administration got bombed by the Bartix Forcesunder the command of Abokasee and Chewie, soon the entire army collapsed and edyzmedieval must sue for peace, unfortunately a lone wanderer stepped on edyzmedieval's toe. This brought about rapture, decimating one-tenth of octosquid populations. The wander then said: "I will be back, but this time I will avoid stepping on anybody's toes, especially Omanes's toes, which were extremely blue-green after the great rapture." He was wrong, however: for soon after they ate cashews. He tread upon many millions of toes, including Omanes. The great bear started a revolution that would lastfor three half-minutes. The effects of the disaster would send all camels to Mars, where they eat whole-grain. The horrified Martians fled in panic,leaving behind thousands of intel-inhancers to get ready for the ensuing warwith earth humans. Within minutes nukes destroyed the martians, while camels survived and repopulated mars, sending Bactrian ninjas back to Earth. They died instantly in the ionosphere. Earthlings rejoiced, unaware of their impending doom at the the hands of the octosquid Shiek'allabowedar at 10 o'clock in the Swiss Armouded...... then a madwaffle nut, Bob, used a time reversal talisman under the influence of the bartixan stickmen and bartixian cataphractix with magic sticks. Meanwhile on Uranus, gas pockets congregated, resulting in another big, loud blast, destroy two apples and a tree, making the monkey dance can-can with a pencil stuck somewhere unmentionable. Once, the abokasoix samurix ruled the seven seas like ninja lords, but a alternative theory of general unrelativity, proved that number 6 is the best figure to use when attacked by evil european mathematicians in pink socks. Shoe-makers across the Jedi-held galaxies howled with rage as the death-star broadcasted furry porn on to the Fox-News. Liberal conspiracies became true, people's democratic republic of zergling rushes and scary ghosts unleashed an incredible force of drunken monkeys equipped with sarissa tipped with bananas. "We fight for liberty, equality, fraternity!" they said. "But without the aid of the moon people, their capital city AND Royal Family!"

For the first

[Abokasee]

For the first, time ever in

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the

[Rodion Romanovich]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet,

[Abokasee]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which

[Rodion Romanovich]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken.

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor

[Boyar Son]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and

[Conqueror]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council

[Rodion Romanovich]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's

[Boyar Son]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents,

[Zain]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out

[Rodion Romanovich]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and

[Abokasee]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet

[shlin28]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet, ruining all languages

[Boyar Son]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet, ruining all languages Slin28 decided to

[Zain]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet, ruining all languages Slin28 decided to build a useful

[Hepcat]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet, ruining all languages Slin28 decided to build a useful electronic dictionary so

[Rodion Romanovich]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet, ruining all languages. Slin28 decided to build a useful electronic dictionary so he could find

[Taurus]

For the first, time ever in mushroom land, the Amanita muscaria tasted sour yet sweet, unlike manure which tastes like chicken. The horrified emperor called his wife, his cousin and his court midgets to the council. They discussed shlin28's relationship with parents, which turns out to be Zain's evil brother and comsumes the alphabet, ruining all languages. Slin28 decided to build a useful electronic dictionary so he could find the meaning of