Thursday, April 22, 2010

Get your knuck out of my Sister!

In order to masturbate with righteous disregret during times of bodily sickness or biological duress, imagine the spirit as a redtube refugee, and be not ashamed that the funny double-finger or circled hand-shroud should remain a constant companion through fever and through boating brealth! Make known how the trumpet song improngs the legende of fire music to divest digetless multiples of verifaction,thrumming gingerly up-down the proper structure of forgiveness. A promise is proposed between healthless languor, and appropriate face-nearness molten warmth. Get inside the prowling death-knettle of your loved one to locate the inner heated covenant you intend to share. Ths is the test. Bless you off!
-Rev. M.