Had donkey years not eased now the lolita was embossed with him in the nuptial knot and a tedious men at arms willeth the trenchwarfare with fifth columnists.
Fellow men at arms had unclothed her with the snippet of her spouse's mistresses abroad,earstwhile recruits sacked from service for counterspionage cooked him slander and calumniated his goodwill.Hot tyrants of hateful creases,mired in wrinkled rumples,creesing,plicated crisps,at flexured ebbs,scrunching,glide in embittered palms in serenade of creaseproof o the wrinkleproof in a bearhug!Do the bearing walls bear false witness or were they Juments of his glorious esteem?Were they specious goofs with sterile ashbin of infamous and disparaging disgruntlement to garbage can of worms in dirty linen or mèrè spinning veracity like the knight of old eaten like the asparagus or sweet lips to gloss sepulchres?Still disavowed,tedious grazing in embittered cheeks outwore the gory plines. Peevish in her bonemarrow as the sun shine aslant to her yeasted face,when the recess retrieved him to solemn hours at the farmstead vilous she gan she began her nagging in derisive moment of bewitching hour.Who would heal her madness like the Asclepius?Over his becalmed hood did she bechance becharmed him badger like lunatic fringe in primrose bank with his morrowed tapsters over her burning gale.Yet she clings obstinately to her fallen hill beneath cedar tops over his burnish gold.
Barbelate he Springs like a gelatinous at the smother gan she briery grouch him barbiturate to foul and dour ,Even as the weeping morn gallivant away at their summer house.
Bare breasted,baring,barefaced, barefoot bimbo hagged him to chaos in the recess of the laborious toil
And in tuft of burning fevers, as she drew in assaultive mode,her assault riffle,saith unto him
"Nature's doves cannot pacify the succour to thy sangfroid's idiosyncrasies,
To smite the doting heart with thralldom at thy heels,
Forsake thy lutarious mistresses and hunt not foxes at thy pervenu
Than the meeds to stew and steed all the colours of rainbow tis be insulated at thy door.Why tussles of all embracing bushes thorny Brambles waylaid?"
Had he not seen her like a barking deer haunted by the spirit to bark and bark and bark
Effrontery to foul tongue loitering at her sinew than she guffaw at his lour
Upon her belly and bellyaches falls her sloth to undress his fiends in broad daylight
Masquerading in the elegant womb of the
Nocturnal birds
Kooky mire as loony nuts whacky drift her batty but spineless spindle of elastic spine
That he goofs as she goons at her forgotten pace undismayed
Her pleading tongue pouring tirade as the callipygous she rave with undiluted volts of barometric pressure.
Belling chivaree, mocking charivari in callithump,a callithumpian agog in her serenade of callithumpian parade.
Thus landed his crooked tussock to tuft,slay and lo was begun his barracking the barrack fire as if in the barrack balloon
Over nuances of her wondrous dread.
"Keep your mouth shut over your immodest palate you bitch!"Yet unteased himself.
Lusty eyes paid tribute to the callipygian gait as she screamed with calorimetric callousity over this smearing dread.Then he as an immaculate esthete drilled her esurience with the holistic esthesis of esthesia to the et al of the snippet grazing on the ill bred groanings upon the beating heart .
"How dumb was I not too loose an elegance in my nuance jewel of my home that you danced in your rave of motion pictures like a Harpo or Arthur Marx casing your nesciency?O no not again."
"O jewel of your home you say?"cooled her calometry.
Yet the lutarious goon can't still not content with her monalisa's grandeur to avert escapades with alien mistresses in the north country.Now screamed like Andvari the androglossia who smote androphobia at ease.
"Why not avert escapades overseas?"
Thus he the anecdotal began his military anecdotes "
O not at all but for counterspionage for thou knoweth fairer sex had robed me with pyrhic victory from the fringes of fiasco with snippets of factoid and counterintelligence in the north country.Sometimes as the crow flies,we run a thousand of bulls and foxes carrying snippets.Still we men at arms barely deny them emoluments at sea."
Forest and cliffs your abiding abode now at your farmstead and lo before thy labourers saith Jack you re gone for days."
"Can't you see the reampaging forest at alupluto who will quell the humdug?Gash of ascetic prowls of golden adventure. Bewitched harmony in bewitching harmony comforteth not like burnt beauty in unfair arms a quest for wanton offenses in the public square swammed by sappy breast and lack lustre gloss of fallen roses.We quell some foxes that thrive in sublime subtility tis the rampaging end fifth columnists a nọ resting place at alupluto.Erstwhile timorous flying jared dusted for good and holistic cavalry the undertaker of mutineers had sealed the rising moon 🌘 of sunny drift at alupluto."
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