In the Petri Dish Stinks a Scabby Lidded IndustryDanielle Pafunda
Manxy fuckwad, you tailless prune, what do you yowl up the machine skirt? Gimme milk and your little dog, gimme milky you metal cow, and then I'll slice you hoof to heat. I'll slice out your beating thermostat, get you going double time. But this, too, is someone else's territory. Alighting near the mouse traps, that phantom once-wank waggles.
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