2010/1/28 Christine Aguila <[email protected]>: >>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> I've never drunk a photographer. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> me neither but I once ate drunken frog in Kuala Lumpur >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>> I once drunk a lumpy koala with eight frogs >>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>> oh did you? well guess what >>>>>>>>>>>>> I once humped one funky mama in the late fog >>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>> Better than a lumpy monkey and a late dog >>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>> and even better than a grumpy hog with a late clock >>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>> and totally better than the shriveled log of a wanna-be gamecock >>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>> and better yet than a shrimp size cock wallaby playing hard rock >>>>>>>> >>>>>>> but not as nice as a toy-boy roadie singin'like a bard. >>>>>>> >>>>>> never forget boyish toads squish like lard under your car >>>>> >>>>> or that girly queues swing like hemp in springtime temps >>>> >>>> yes but girlygirl's queueballs switch numbers after a drag of l'hempe >>>> de printemps >>>> >>>> or do girlygirl eyeballs spin like vamps queuing for l'hempe de >>>> printemps? >>> >>> Oui! Oui! Like vamps. And they're cheered as champs for their wow-man pro >>> temps. >> >> Oh yeah, them... they live in camps near swamps of beer. Prin temporae >> prin mores! > > yes, but their true home is in the valley of tuliped teacups and perfumed > fairy hiccups! Carpe Diem!
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