I adopted my child–in case it wasn’t a parent.
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It doesn’t add up, but summer is already here.
I know a recovering voyeur. He is truly a man without peer.
To win at intramural prison softball your team needs to jail at the right time.
I broke out in a waltz today. It was just once of those happens dance things.
A failing bordello is a whore no plenty.
Those who feed coffee liqueurs to chickens and then bang them with a gong are part of a nefarious secret society: the Kahlua Clucks Clang.
The first chickens to use Twitter lived in ancient @hens.
Urban accommodation tends to be the most inn city ous.
Bjork is Bjust a Bjig Bjerk.


