Re: Humble greetings from a penitent
Wide-Open... are you a Fleming, or a Walloon? Choose soon, as Darwin and bunnie-lovers and far-rightists and monarchists and Theo have likely made their choice. It's mudslime or phlegm as far as I can see. I prefer the King of Kings. Then there are Francophones. And please declare Arabic an official language!
As to the modification of my front exit -- you could whisper in my ear. I already said that Satan's juices leak into the satin incessantly. Do you have to reveal this in public?
I think this whole site needs to be revamped, regarding those pies. When I think about the Christian women of Iowa placing their pies upon the sills and having them stolen by gigantic Negroes with donkey dicks, I turn my gaze unto the Lord and wonder why proper Benelux eugenics wasn't instituted earlier. But when Wallonian harlots put piddly little dainty tartes in the American-invented fridge to cool, I confess that I am as confused as I was in infancy. Gigantic watermelon eaters with donkey dicks stride forth from many a colony to lord it over the Western refrigerator. They crush peanuts and make sauces to seduce blue-eyed women, do they not?
Is this righteous? What have you given the world, other than waffles and pommes frites (I fear to mention the American name for the latter!)?
Wide-Open... are you a Fleming, or a Walloon? Choose soon, as Darwin and bunnie-lovers and far-rightists and monarchists and Theo have likely made their choice. It's mudslime or phlegm as far as I can see. I prefer the King of Kings. Then there are Francophones. And please declare Arabic an official language!
As to the modification of my front exit -- you could whisper in my ear. I already said that Satan's juices leak into the satin incessantly. Do you have to reveal this in public?
I think this whole site needs to be revamped, regarding those pies. When I think about the Christian women of Iowa placing their pies upon the sills and having them stolen by gigantic Negroes with donkey dicks, I turn my gaze unto the Lord and wonder why proper Benelux eugenics wasn't instituted earlier. But when Wallonian harlots put piddly little dainty tartes in the American-invented fridge to cool, I confess that I am as confused as I was in infancy. Gigantic watermelon eaters with donkey dicks stride forth from many a colony to lord it over the Western refrigerator. They crush peanuts and make sauces to seduce blue-eyed women, do they not?
Is this righteous? What have you given the world, other than waffles and pommes frites (I fear to mention the American name for the latter!)?


(and no, I'm not talking cigars).
They're just bunnies. They eat carrots and lettice and never bother anybody. How could they be evil?

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