A.B.Normal
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Your wit, your teeth, your pasty reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts.
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Your wit, your teeth, your pasty reflection can but incorporate freely into the powerful surface of a disintegrating mirror set afloat upon a swarm of locusts.

Sir, you've broken your water.... may I get you a new glass?
now wait just a cottonpickin' minute....How beautiful is the snowshine in your eyes, so directly current from the static in your brain.

In your presence even my shadow acquires the sensation of touch.
this one i like.we got the same one...it somehow cheapens it...A.B.Normal said:Sir, what exquisite breasts you have!
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Fear not the earl lest I had conquered him and peopled else this isle with Calibans.
i think i missed some good drugs...The Green Paint on the Walls Clouds my Thoughts of Flying Planks of Wood, Much Like the Elephant Impaled on the Hood of a Lincoln Town Car. Blood Covers One, Paint the Other, and Love Covers You.
Oohhh... kay.Your nasal linings will last as long as the skin of rocks, thrust enigmatically upon a distant shorline of mating beetles.
I had to look that one up.You have the vocabulary of an aspidistra in panic
Wow..what a visual :alien:Your sunburnt skin is as beautiful as gangrenous flesh peeled from an amputated limb.
Ooh... reminds me of a song "Roll me o-over in a clo-over, lay me down, roll me over and do me again.I see your loves in cloves.
Seems that my boss has gone sour?How lovely is your curdled priest!