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She throttled her emojis as she left church without her body. Pussies, daisies, fat kurd krazies. Presidio bandaids pulmonisis, Garla smelled her own prosthesis. Slashed wrists and crispy cysts. Wait! Who’s there? Barbells led to bandages and her mom kept bastardizing her sister for some reason. The Puss Hunter: Parker was really giving it to her, but her water belly was on auto-lock, thus closing the chapter to McDonald’s new operation manual. I was thus passed around as a colitis-free service and a dead handout. Spegmina touched the sky like she touched her poop ya know? "Be careful what you piss for." (insert your emotional baggage here). The rate of evaporation caused you to gain some new skills, equal but not limited to your mom's dumpster diving. The little girlies pawned sconces on erudites while doing slalom on the mommies titties. Every season she entered was bruised.