The twist you see is the misery in this mystery of a horror story, lost at sea and so desperately trying to be found, dizzy, turned around and bound to drowned like a fish out of water, walking the edge of a teeter totter, a magical marauder no Mr Potter, hotter than Granger with more effort than a power ranger, it gets stranger as we get closer to danger, dangerous job done by dangerous Bob getting robbed from a blow job in shambles, not talking sexual just blowing out candles, blowing off steam just to be mean and a little obscene, scream at the pivotal moment, do what you want but don't condone it, rather own it as a gifted blessing, stop stressing everything and quit confessing your merely messing in things so damn depressing, got me digressing from the proven fact that I'm a maniac who's quick to attack, in disbelief than look at the track record, I'm no savior no shepherd more like a leopard ready to pounce, drop in unannounced crash the party shoot shots by the ounce then bounce, make like a fetus and head out, to stout of a visual for an individual such as you, then by all means please tell me what would you do.
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