March 28, 2022
A LOVER'S HUNTER.PART 1
Gaunt she chambermaid calicoed with camiknickers the calypso,she
danced on the camberous broth.Bickering camouflage on the calories
dancing the swinging companiles and chimes at camaraderie with her
candela.Canapes and canneloni slipped off her butterfingers,candid
candelabra and candlesticks glittering the nocturnal cannonade and
cannonballs like canisters,the euphonium and cacophony of bursting
horns.Not drooping capers,charleston and cantovers like capillary
gravity,capriccio swung her riffle to ignition.Carafe swooped off her
maschismo cesspit himself stuck upon chaiselongue at the carpentry of
carousal as if struck with catatonic cataracts of the cavernous
carol.And to the cemetery of vociferous cenotaphs,celerity with censor
bred not his cedar tongue.Chasm of a chef d'oeuvre to grin like a
cheshire cat libido's chiaroscuro at grand cherry.They lit up his
chin,chubble frame adonis chucked at hips fondle of the cinderella
with circlet to the circadian cipher that she chuckled to cinders at
his salacious
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