Thursday, February 16, 2012

from page 169

a  very  fat  stout  heavyweight  woman  sat  on the  robber  at  night, she  called  her  husband  to  fetch the  guard, the  poor  husband  searched  for  his  slippers, the  thief  moaned painfully  begging  the  husband to  put  on his  and  call  the  guard

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