Yes lord, i am your servant. Today and for always. Most attractive. I've kept a pen active. Poor fellow was a college drop. Made it back into the schedule somehow. After years. I'm at your feet aching. That's all.
This article was composed at 2 am last night.
I don't mind, writing between the sheets - burning the midnight oil. We gotta cook up something tonight. Stored up, articulate vocal romanc
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