Arab Strap

Come on, Paula; have some tequila. Well kill the cocks and well eat them raw. Well watch the foxes, were out of our boxes. There was something in the air and its Rez by Underworld. She said, "Drugs are good, we like them. So lets phone Rab and get some. Drugs are cool, we want some. So lets find Rab and get some." I dont know what you do when Im practicing voodoo. I had to get out the bog, the wallpaper was too much. You sat and got blunted, while I was thoroughly cunted. I was glued to the floor and Cheg couldnt shut up. She said, "Drugs are good, we like them. So lets phone Rab and get some. Drugs are cool, we want some. So lets find Rab and get some." Come on, Paula.
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