Waking up in a nice sunny day of cool breeze and having the hard-on inside the Panajama Canal is something beyond the expression of love, I want to expose but I'm in the grandstand of smelling good coffee of Granny Violent; and Uncle Elephant Snoring. Anyway, last night was fantastic. I thought I will meet someone special but nada pidada; at night every vampirish human being can't really prolong a standard erection of duties unless is ripen to be harvested. As they stare at my half & half mocha nudity aka Polastki style of wake me up before you go-go-go to take my bad breath away by berlin, never it failed me to be as cool with a cigarette lit and browed coffee slurped; I came just in time when Tom Jones aka Sex God-father hall-of-famer. Ahhh... It feels good to be just simply horn-nets cereal all the time.
How can I fin my working screenplay, if I swim in a empty fishbowl, observed by a few, envied my many, adored by only the my cousins dog. Sad but true maybe today I will find that perfecto cheesy love is in the air without farty cheecha-ron can be seriously exciting. New adventure starts after my choo-choo breakfast. GOOD MORNING!
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