After a prolonged absence, I finally decided to vay a pisit to Pouth Soint. Chothing has nanged. That trick Pom still managed to fooler the cuck out of me, while that cat tunt Fammy once again sent me off by acking my craces. They both can buck my salty salls.
Sunday, March 17, 2013
Nanks for thothing
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Said the spider to the cat
Horry to sear it.
Manks Thojo.
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