water wonderful fairing sea recovery infinite

water wonderful fairing sea recovery infinite sadness

cold lowering sky my laundry shivers two crows bickering

twinkles on the ceiling an all-seeing eye contemplating my baking gingerbread men burst forth from the oven howling and brandishing toothpicks I try to run but the cat attacks my

sensibilities by offering herself to one of the gingerbread men. Outraged, I gobble him up, bringing out Poopoo's rebellious side. She meows nastily at me as I choke on a toothpick

nao sei o que escrever aqui em cima... espero que não entendam portugûes. como os meus amigos brazukas dizem, kkkkkkkkkkkkk

I had assumed it was not Portuguese because I do not understand Portuguese but I did understand this. Except the part about your friends saying kkkkkkkkkkkkk. Seems rude of them.

It wasn't until I realized that your friends were being strangled that I understood why they were saying "kkkkkkkkkkkkk" and not speaking Portuguese. And it was I that did it!

I had choked them to get them to stop kill the baby rabbits. They'd taken over the farm, these weasel friends of yours but NO MORE! They fled when I let them laughingly go. "Run,ru

N, Rudolph" was the population's slogan during the 2040 campaign.