I sure wish someone would send me a messenger of satin.
Messengers of Satin: deliver us from Polyester, but do not lead us into the wrong size. yea, though we walk through the Gap, deliver us from cameltoe, for Thine is the Shining Sequin Kingdom forever and ever. Hail Satin!
greatest. mail. ever. I wish I got mail like this. I think I might also be an accultic tructster, and I wish to be flang to another galaxy. On tousday.
Although I must admit, I down the number 3,441,555,213,424 and frowned, so maybe I'm doing something wrong. Like from Satin.
Brown is the suede that mows the harvest!
count me in
and the word for tonight is
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