Michael Palin for president!


Word vomiting.Jumping up and down, she hit her head on the ceiling. Ouch, she said, rubbing the sore spot. What did you just do? he asked her, walking into the room with a bottle of wine and two glasses. I hit my head on the ceiling, she said, laughing. She sat down next to him on the silky sheets and grabbed the bottle of wine. Whod have thought that wed be sitting here together, in a honeymoon suite, drinking wine on silk sheets? he asked, laughing goofily. Not me, thats for sure, she giggled, slWord vomiting.
The land.
Path.
Stop reading my comment.. as I type it.. :/
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you don't need a gun to blow your mind..
i [adore]you.
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