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Flippe in the Wood
Sarkozy in the landscape is filled with beautiful birds and squirrels. But a rumor is brewing. Stirring win the groves and thickets. According to the ducks, the top of the food chain, too greedy abused the buffet. Sharks and other tigers have been raiding the reserves of hazelnut. The cost to avoid peanut butter, the king of the forest decided to take the poor to give to the rich. Robin is the splint that has to make leaps in her tight pantyhose. Indeed, hazelnuts, hard harvested, could be taken to fill the hollow tooth carnivores. In a fit of common sense did not Prince Nicolas wanted to create disorder in the chain links. Instead of taking the poor it takes very poor. Sorry plankton.
At a time when I speak Sarkwood forest blazes. His mustache smells toasted and hair singed. For fear of being fleeced, even the birds, preferring to leave the nest, without a parachute. It's every man for himself in the burrows. The landscape of paper mache fairy tale burns, unfortunately is not to cook the boar end of the buffet.
Sarkozy in the landscape is filled with beautiful birds and squirrels. But a rumor is brewing. Stirring win the groves and thickets. According to the ducks, the top of the food chain, too greedy abused the buffet. Sharks and other tigers have been raiding the reserves of hazelnut. The cost to avoid peanut butter, the king of the forest decided to take the poor to give to the rich. Robin is the splint that has to make leaps in her tight pantyhose. Indeed, hazelnuts, hard harvested, could be taken to fill the hollow tooth carnivores. In a fit of common sense did not Prince Nicolas wanted to create disorder in the chain links. Instead of taking the poor it takes very poor. Sorry plankton. At a time when I speak Sarkwood forest blazes. His mustache smells toasted and hair singed. For fear of being fleeced, even the birds, preferring to leave the nest, without a parachute. It's every man for himself in the burrows. The landscape of paper mache fairy tale burns, unfortunately is not to cook the boar end of the buffet.
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