Witold:
I'm afraid of the dark. All the dark cavities. This toad is all about its slippery moisture.
Fuchs:
A crooked mouth and a dark cavity encroaked with the sparrow in a sphere of toady-sparrowy-Catherettery.
Witold:
I'm shocked!
Fuchs:
A few more days with you and I'll win the Nobel Prize in thrillerettery.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 08:22