Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop
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Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two
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Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then Samus'
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then Samus' armor
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then Samus' armor fell
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then Samus' armor fell on
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then Samus' armor fell on Fred
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally.Then Samus' armor fell on Fred, who
Fred was thinking about ham, because he couldn't imagine hairy animals speaking Cantonese without ham! Fred accidentally ate a screaming granny that tasted like shit. "Ewww, that was not black, it's green flavored!" Fortunately shit flys slowly, and he easily farted it pink and golden. Then the leprechauns come and hit him in the crotch until meteors dictated his every move. "Must Fate be annoyingly frantic? Why have underwear soiled the questionably grey antics of the netherworld's arse?" He took hold tightly and wedgied a piece of cheese between his crouch which looked like evil. Fred gasped in weary breath of the robot's stinkstar and faintes. Then the Metroid-killing contest winner, Samus, walks in spraying spam mixed tacos (yum?), shouting, "Ya'll should probably drop dead mutha kicklighter!" Fred slammed the cheese in to a taco that killed twenty-two penguins anally. Then Samus' armor fell on Fred, who shrugged
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