Masher is jolly randy for a little bit of the ol' snappy pappy I say. I'll butter your corn muffin in sixteen or in twelve. Masher shall flog many...
Masher pride thou hast no beginning nor end. Blood will pour most copiously. Vaginas will be flogged.
Once a month, on schedule, I move my bowels.
I spooted a jew at a train station
dorsey levins son of africa start him go boom YA
^Your mother is the spitting image of a mule's cunt
guy probably was a cool guy to 50000 other people, but he fucked up on you and got one chance. alright.
Thine Masher knows only football with a rock and some corn butter.
scrunka funka bunka funk pregnancy
time to scat
skibbity doo bop do bopaddopdopdanananababa
I once smoked a petrified log. Twas the highlight of my fortnight.
Believe you me, the Masher finds this son of Africa quite affable! Crimson his face with a series of dapper lefts I will! Butter your brisket I will,...
Queen of Spades by Pyotr Ilyich Tchaikovsky. Thine shall bag many a hoe t'with such a melody, and will feel most copiously intense.
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