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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