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floppytittedebonyprincess: distribute turbid water textures through timid tarantula tangles that talk to the tumbling tower of trepidation like tossing tanks of truncated tubes tipping the bow of boasting boats that bite the ocean’s billows with its big brown nose by beautiful blizzard branches bristling and breaking like broken park benches and effable energies evacuating existentialism like empty erasures exclaiming ecstatic epitaphs endearingly; do dogs die to delve into dog spirits dancing in damp deserts like vines on vivacious vicissitudes of voracious and virulent vortices? or has hell handled hatred so heinously that hickory horses hung in hungry shame shook shambled shacks shunting shores of shit? -- source link