Narbly narbly narbly. Wherefore do we contagious yawnkers lie? contraptions abound and no where moreso than the above, contraption, contraption.
it eeks us! it eeks us! it is like a braintickle forwards and backwards. who nose why the knows like to be rubbed.
pasting greenstuffs into the article of my unkeen hidden paint.
i like greenstuffs. especially when they are slurpy like calico maids. yum!