
harvested beyond their property for one day. He did not light the candle on the table, he sailed a poker face. He had spent half his life cheating. Neither the closest it had been discussed as expected.
Bernard found a new lover. His wife, however, remained the same as always. If the first was known for her warm thighs, the second it was his hand in the massacre. Ended in a bowl exploded. A song remembers everything: Pig Bernard and wife. In his people still sing.
Jacob went straight on the last bend in the road. His skull ended up in the back seat. Long after I threw one at fault. The brake fluid reservoir appeared perforated. Finally it was agreed that both.
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