Morty’s Dietician

Found the discretion of a icky African nation—me private high school Saint John's in Shrewsbury, MA and been numb to the monkeys at the cool Atlantic Zoo, throwing their poop— to talk to North Dakota and knit me a sweater—the swearing and sweetest ascertainment of SOME SWEAT (and odors...)—embrace the simple sports-driven and athletic sort of height and accuracy (shooting the Spalding) nature of hitting NOTHING BUT NET!—hauled at a Basketball hoop, yeah the Basketball HOOP—nonetheless behind the three-point line so to be a SWOOSH! He scored (or WNBA: “she/her” scored!) 

And as big as a Jelly Belly, smothered in sugar-  the Smuckers taking luck to a 12” woofer, that’s what’s setting up the sound so loud of a stomach rustle, a stomach rumble, with a wrench, the upper body of the Uber driver taking a nap—when “OH HOLY DEARY!”—this poetic endeavor has lost a feather, to reclaim my Glory, onto another “story”

Of how about my www.wrxtbi.com for striding strong in a man’s progressively illuminating, a wondrous surprise with a glance unknown and non-noticeable—see Samantha’s eyes?

I’m seeking slender Linda (the Mom her Mom) and TBI "JUSTINE ARAGONA", maybe, served from the kitchen on a plate or a platter, pitter-patter, say it Slugger, that nudity I have yet to see—with 1 ended early endeavor—totally creeped out by an lady—Relax, it was quickly and suddenly put to an ending, my oh my oh- by me, it was an unwise circumstance, we would kiss a lot, thought not of having a high-height Fever in drenched sheets—who has moved to an Apartment outside a meatloaf factory—can you give me a hand though?

Hansel and greeting the greatest, 18+ or 21+ depending, young girls have the most “elated zest”—flossing them stringy streamline, carbohydrates ambient, or bent, the buns and girls taking turns—calling upon an urge of relations (FEMALES ONLY!) you men step aside—there’s no distraction on and in my STRIDES! single and DTMF phone signals beep-bop-beep goes the Bopper whilst “bopping around the living room” that’s alive for a reason, talking typing I ONLY WATCH FOX NEWS when the telescopic vision on “The Tube”—treated with American lessons, stay away from Los Angeles, that’s “L.A.”

Seeking Justine with my innermost not-the-Queers “ but with me and my surely shown efficiency (to see “The Best” OF ME!)

I want Justine as my beautiful Bride, along with what her Mom known to being of a certain acceptable and you're all jealous, that JUSTINE ONLY can evoke, unprovoked relations with SEPARATE relativity and religiousness, on occasion don't you see? the happy family! I'm a lucky man and they are of "short stature" once again, so SEPARATE parking pecking peeking this is the reason of a "god candle" trading finance, their peer piercings, howdy who grabbing onto a handle, goodness lovey seizure, my treasured "Trust Fund"

GO BITCOIN!