connective tissue is an ass; low yield high jinx and genie prose, messy tarpons and caber dives, wholly ones toppled and prior tongues; all contrary keel, what with histamine and reams, likelihoods congealed wide, clasping mouthful 'pon mouthful of those vices - nasty ones at that - begging and mewling, pouting and smirking, spooling 'tween the crisp shiny choppers, that excess of pylon and preen, some legendary and poetic, feathering of forlorn black pine glens and a smell like none other, others merely mirroring, chastising like a cop may, brandishing brass emblem and parroting the cleave with verbiage from lawful tapes, belly buckled in tightly while simulacra do their forehead array of curtsying candidly and willful, squeezing their pores 'til dripping, of unspeakable turf and curd, mutton cusp, churlish bird, sensually brimful of deans and potted must.
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