Oh
Hey there Agnes, I'm here with Jesus you don't cook the best
I had a Korean the way home last night from the star of Bengal. Oh I
hate their curries too, hot you see the hut going down I
Feel like I'm hiding the blowtorch I mean knickers
Weenie give me the air freshener elbows of the sink the pine one
Agnes what woody it says here you need a visa to enter Jordan Jesus. She's getting fussy
I
feel sorry for girls like Jordan
You know girls with the big boobies I feel joyful together with the little boobies
You see some of them on the catwalk because I've been a Clearasil robe done, and they could disappear altogether. Oh
Have to go
I'm fine
Oh geez the sack miss that's strong is a bit rough. Isn't it oh?
You're not Jesus smells like so much shit a Christmas tree in here
Mommy have you have any look with us farm for the school no
I need a couple occasion - haven't got a gentle, but it has to be Anwar the 2nd of January
you know I know I have a
go
There's mommy all right Kirti Tommy, she'd be fine, love Oh
Mommy was asking me earlier for some glue. Would you give her that?
Cheap it no I'm grant
Two sprays marked often the glue for you love
I can't get me this open
Yes, it's 35 years too late for that
No, we need seriously. We know you're stuck together come on help me get him apart
It's everywhere here you get my next part gonna get your ass off
Okay
No
Taking doing
Oh
I can explain everything