Good Morning, Girls!
Charese, here! With the brevity of a fresh summer tang, I would like to abbreviate the clauses of nocturnal beauty. The shemigans. And, the sherylgans. Sheryl? The date of plasticity? Yep! Great moves, Lord Meowra. So, here it is, enjoy!
With the beginning of summer closing like mid-summers do, I, the archer of Dioxman, began to greatly infuse the tropical waters with the essence of pomegrante and fuschia flowers. The days of night fall, moon camping were the greatest! How I loved Kennith, the Lord of Sandra Keeth, so much! His graces were explendakory! HE, was a God. An amazing lover, a total Sunshine Rose. It's splendorius. With the peaches of last night on the rugs of tapiocan desserts, I kissed with Peach Gloss, the Sunshine, the Love of my Life, Los Kennith, sun summerer boyfriend #10.
Great!
xoxoxoxo,
Lord Meowra
Charese Cochran
See ya!
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