that had been praying on the sea monster, a cross between the leviathan and the behemoth lurking in the dark, dark abyss where the giant squids used to roam, sucking on drowned mariners, after extracting the bone marrow of which the thankful jelly fish prayed on top of mount smokey, where lived...
an unnegotiable political agenda and a minuteman-sized nuclear warhead strapped around their bellies to go with it, as they danced the belly dance to the mesmerising tune of sitars playing the ...
reach deep, deep down into their pockets to harness the inner chi force that would allow them to sing from top of their lungs as shieking banshees calling out to...
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