are unprepared for all that is going to happen. I am here, in this well, think of where you finished my wealth of experience. All'areoporto I block, the cops are acidic and accurate analysis of my surgical experience. My essay, I analyze, ask questions to which only I terrible or a fascist hackers could find answer ... it's weird to remember what it's called the atua neighbor or what color was the spider that summer that resulted in blood Rispoli during the exhibition of Francis Roviello here ... answered all questions as if I were me ... ok then? I make my dear sberlone in amphibians toothed. What holds my passport and said: "Yes his wealth of experience is in order, but you know, with the feeling of insicurezzza racing in recent years, new laws were enacted to prevent ch eci pass it?"
"thing but I have a very important business meeting in Minneapolis!" lied but I did not hear the typical mud after lie that clings to the balls ...
"Dear Lord does not change I'm not that secrete the laws"
"by the grace of the Lord Almighty! Otherwise, this country would be full of children with cops penis wrapped in leather anaeastico and there would be obliged to grow a mustache Frederick Bulsara ... " The cop did not understand
50 per cent of what I said because I spoke in a language that only I and my fascist hackers understand. But probably the combination of "penis arrotilato" did not escape even if coded by smell of his promiscuous animaccia pecoreccia and ugly.
He called a few colleagues and I did not say a aparola arrested on charges of having an experience in bagalgio rule but too heavy for the flight ... the son of a bitch! Not even the courage to admit that my theories lle that the murder of John F. Kennedy was related to the orbiting death of the bitch (bitch) Laika Monroe had reduced him to a crustacean straight on my skull screaming curses sixteen invented by a rabbi who died of eyes gouged out, cursing the hundred bushes burning strip of Marapea unable to comprehend his actions to the edge of the pond from which a hundred million years before his slaughtered parents and single-cell rolling and sacrificing most of them decided to defy the natural progression of events and begin to breathe the fucking oxygen through a kind of bagpipe supply adapted for the occasion in new organ called transpiration by a eunuch-Nomenclature for the court of King retrograde Abbaramoutto: Lungs.
really do not understand. Sorry. But I say Kataklò
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