W H O L L Y T E X T S

 

MY ONLY DEBT TO ONAN

  The breaded veal-sushi cutlets were the perfect causal structure I needed to institute my new world brain-naked on the soft TVs.
Japanese lap colors! Thirty hours of barbs reading and whooshing plane bi-buy, prime squishy ball in my gullet, ex-KJB bacterial missions, lips loud gibbering sequential flip-flops, anniversary gala-gumbo galas for my pummel parties in Iraq, new lecithin cranial injections for Danny courtesy of Quark Times...the Seamless Climax!
  IT WOULD MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A BUBBLE!

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