no asses left
text already im my head... you have to await the kairos
shesed shewood elp...
" you should be monister for This Feminine Position, as you may know by now, i do not charm or lie....and you are the only one whom no matter what fould shitty odeur i message your way down to cocaine and sewerage reekin harbour, central ... even writing about your litter lout fat slag of a mate ... I cannot seem to scare you away... you never even do a smallest hissy fit.... what a fine mother you must really ...Be..."
" how could we ' reach' the only great writer in this swampland? whom in her 16 pages "bird" script doesnt tell us what to think... and tjus created a godly harmony of perfect words.... but needs something ... that stops her hookerin' herself like ALL the rest for years by Fakebook.. tellin people what to think, of a non word ' feminine' ... you knowing full well your feminines are about as fuck you up the ass badasses tude b****s ever extant... "