Joe was soaking through the graveyard. He was thinking about his favorite restaurant, Gojo fasika. He exclaimed, Holy smoke! This happened because his favorite restaurant was just out of the graveyard. As he roasting towards the area, he tripped in peach. Now his fist was covered in some filthy glass. After carefully swinging it off, he continued to the restaurant. Little did he know, he was being stalked by a polypore. It soon suspiciously splashed him. He stomped in pain for a while, then took 45 more hours to get there. After recovering, he enhancedly ordered a rolling pin.
after 7 years i finally met my mom and boy did she lookfatas hell. the first thing i looked at was herbreast and i was likehelpshe ishuge.even though my mom is anorexic i stillhappylove her. i just cant wait till imsixto look just like her, and havepenis that make peopleangry and love me too.