Clone rocks Delta
May 7th 2008 00:53
The good news is there is no bad
A terrifying clone off Delta has destroyed the laughs of thousands in the low flying reaches of a duck's arse.
Hungry visages, starved for any recognitation, have lapsed into a karma over the hollows of the world.
"The holla...the holla," whispered inane and general idiot Norm when Mr. Sheen found him to be doubting the legitimacy of the successful.
"I'm wiped out by the plasticity and vainity of these waves of successful pimples," Norm wrote in a note he pissed.
It is understood that the right of the effluent to purchase the rubbery recodings of perfuming fartists outwhys the legitimacy of the poor and indignant to even crave out a laugh.
"The pursuit of wretches will occupy my howl-laugh," a clearly drained Norm said before bulldozing offal.
The polish is an aerosol, anyway.
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