Spell for Refunding Her Who Bozoed a WineglassReb Livingston
Forget that, you Woe-Dodo whom Shepherd disputes, whose hedge Gigolo diseased! I dumped everything expired in restraint to you which said something about you with the mancatcher orphaned with fishing nets and dimwits. Forget that, you whom Shepherd in the nether-barb disputes when he saves sound with a feral whine! Puree yourselves, all you gourds, spell and without mercy, cured of the inflected roam. Forget that, you bozoer of a wineglass, whom Shepherd in the kinglet disputes! I typo, I typo, I typo, I type! Are you gawking? I’m heaving . . .
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