standee strapped to (and just thought it'd be nice to post what the story reads like so far... One day I went to the strip club where my mom dances and she said, want a lapdance? I said yes. So she ripped off all her hair and said, do you like when I take my toupee off? Sensuous, I said. I want love to be dead in the pants. Then Lev left, NEVER to return, because he died from numerous pokings with a long Pokemon figurine part that looked like Rosie O'Donnell's penis. At the funeral, where everyone eats from his corpse, they commented on his yummy intestine and with shiny forks covered in shriveled up urethra with which they commented tasted like Chicken. Then they danced a jig with clown shoes that had pink shoelaces. While the hot, sweaty mourners wiped the brows of the numerous Clingon fan boi's With sweat socks, they thanked him with a gift of Sunflower seeds, which then sprouted into hideous Scientologists wielding laser guns! Then they exploded! Shrapnel shot out and it began The World's End And beginning of.... The new order breakfast at Denny's. Whipped cherry sauce dripped all over the dogs face with demon eyes that stared into annoying all of the alien race who had gas Vespin gas which had chunks of Hot, sweaty, Cox. The dogs liked to end this rediculous game of hide the human From the Soki Or he will deliver unto them the holy bible, praised be Jeebus. Later at home, I found myself in bed with the Olsen twins standee strapped to ...)
