The Ganymede!

Punjabi pun unintended uninstalling lingas. Panjandrum drummer murmuring ringulated rigmarole. Rolex watches for women. Black coffee for men. Mensuetude etude deuce. Chantant d’Inde. Mensuetude etude deuce. Chantant d’Inde.

Bye bye byson hyton ryton rhythm section. I said so aloud. With a thud Hudson valley was seen. I kept gluing the cobwebs. I reached the cataract and entered into the bridge. I saw the queues and scaffolding. Dingdong singsongs of the word for mother. I am sure you are doing well as well.

They were made for a purpose but they’d become so small they were now a hobby.

All his stories looked similar. Three were sleepwalking people in them. He kept talking to them. He knew they were all dreaming on drugs. Rug under their feet was an internal organ brought from the Ganymede.


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