nah man nabakov caused a carburetor to cock off at the same causeway I called kong a kid hitler from the speaches, peaches mixed with speech.
It’s why I sound so sweet, just eat my compost drip it tastes like Jamba Juice.
Let’s be good today, let’s go across the street to Jamba Juice!
Life is validation for itself!
Punch out my butt, I’m tired of hating jazzercise instructors, the butt is where hate makes it’s home. Butts are like towers of depravity and torture.