the most unturthful analysis ever
pertty, but soon dead.
at a mobile state we cautiously missioned to get grapefruits & other teenage goods. I hate staring into untainted faces when being asked "do you like solka?". I felt like a little kid in a mall being humiliated in front of so many strangers, if anyone looked in this car we'd be dead. Me & my ample body had twisted sleeps, and to many tears were wasted on such a mediocore few days. Your nudge is so manipulative it's unfair, Come, children, let us shut up the box and the puppets, for our play is played out.