April 15, 2022

THE MERCHANDISE OF THREE KINGDOMS.PART 3

as my villainous guests and be scorned to stampede at your solemnity,portly aversed to your bitterest gall,the golden memoirs of purplish blues shall not renege pious obeisance of empiricus cheeks. And it abounds as vintaged mulcts in the kismet,Her substance fair not much less epitomises fair sun that kills envious dusks and pugnacious simoom." "Now with my body politics hamstrung beyond body blow,whereon bob`s your uncle,my boltholes abide." "If thou dost not love,not much shalt thou avers this boon as your boon companion.The stiff upper lips'walls abide. Perforce did you tremble,tis your butt the bull's eyes bustery shots.As butch'n`butches refrain butchers your byword of a stigma your calaboose of a caged birds cacophonous groans. Fain not farewell compliment.Does your kismet not abideth this orgy of passionate eyes?" "O gentle minds lead in your counsel.Carouse cat and mouse to my casus belli constant.And my ensure this witterest sands that tender thee.Retreats from catholicity of

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