"Fan hello," my sword talk.
"The chamber of tests adoring fan is needed."
Inscrutable in spirit, there is the contact lens.
Everybody love the turd. It is adoring fan.
An adventure of erotic, let's go!
After years of being misunderstood, I had hoped we finally had "our" story. I was wrong.
He had a yellow inflatable tube around his waist, the kind with a comical duck head. There was a tiny fish in one of his hands, and a trident in the other. In the background a squirrel wearing shades was water skiing.
For fans of meaningless awards, these awards are extra meaningless.
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