Milep

as the proper winner entered my lounge, the lily on my flank turned into the rose on his one side parting...awayyy, awayyy, awwaayaayy was she. Oh, in the rest room he sees you, in the red spot, he chooses loss/when her and he be complete, i even wanna move with Morissette, not the library, no, the first floor. Need a let? Net, stop and watch....after denying rumours that guy ritchie is involved in anything exciting, the maid bends in the middle and will kiss the hiss of the Mott the Hoople renegade, why adore Kiss when you like "Master of the Puppets" and why adore Meat Puppets and Van Halen II, when I can buy you just about anything from say, the L.A Guns "Trophy" remastered to....Marc Almond? "I adore you missy kwee but I grew up on the other side of the field", he says, she in the movie? "Gurdjieff, yes two Fs, fools", Don't be a fool, lily, she used to play for the Mission cover band in Luxembourg and took her clothes off for "Pest" in 1998, I was actor because I wanted to show off and get on 30 million box for a real bad blogjob, Idiot assassin sympathic of honour! Poor kid, my eye, you are the son of Paul Stanley! I grew up under Khomeiny and I can't tell a F# from a F flat, He said! U can tell me my name. Yes, I can and so can millions of movie goers, they can even name at least 4 o' your kids, I can't, he whispers. "How is Macy?" "Not sure, not sure, maybe getting 'ratt'arsed' with Fyffe, now firing low on EI". "Ah, caught you!", call Macy<-Angie->: "Yo, yo, is it professional? No, Jacques live on the blog, go: tell "Lana that I must take special person to ON before moving in for the thrill, at the green pub", okte, Next to Pot the Hoodle and, by the way, Missy Latoya "1966" was a show of mister Berringer, ah! (Ritchie said) ; Bubba Sparxx only released one real album, I do maintain that Timbaland is the symbol. The symbol album, she hisses, the man made genius sheat of lil' Prince. I lie, I love Athm Cd, "he" is australian, isn't he? then I go, sharp: he may as well be! Ah, old couple and ballads of Lies. In the city, you must take street. after the road, this is a public blog bay the way so Brad Pitt agents of Intelligence, move over. And then, you go street, street, street, little girl, street, street, street, the hud, lost? Left i fix it. You? two to be iz oo and meat too be in love with you As MAGICALLY WE RECOMPOSE YOUR FAITH IN THE UNIc-CODE of conduct....in communications: ASK IF SHE HAS THE RIGHT TO REFUSE...rape...me...my friend...rasclat, goes the ex-wife, Madcublus goes Macy in her grey suit, you witchcraft madman, goes Johnny Mayers when he saw her and Said says hi, from Alveira in London, he is in L.A...well it's official, Said is gay and he is outted. WELCOME...this is Our LounGe..You move in are you, sirius?