Saturday, August 19, 2006

Long Reach

There' s just not enough smut in the world. And toopthpaste, not enough toothpaste. And harlots, we're running low on harlots. We need them to use up all the toothpaste. Other than that, could anybody ask for more? I THINK not!!! Unless you want to kill me just before or just after--that would be asking for too much, but who knows, you might pull it off. God moves in mysterious ways when choosing enemies. For that matter, so I do. I just don't have the same long reach.


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