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Tuesday, June 8, 2010

A Storm Brewing

The smoke fills the fumigation room, one could see nothing of the all. There were again tears in the eyes of the Legion components of the elegant song Pomadoro, and nevertheless today the tears were pulled fear and the panic. "Aggro!" Screamed Potepenko, as the gigantic whale launches itself to the water of his swimming pool and wine and slipped itself on the floor. Fighting for oxygen, the two hundred thunder mammals could not assemble a single sentence. "My friend better Aggro was cut." It gave his friend with one to one to kiss. The legion itself calm. Fought Aggro for the air. They were in a problem pile.

Ghost Donald awakened in a world-wide problem. Standing in front of him, a robot with a head not. "Fuck". Said Doland, the difficulty go out of his withholding. It did not serve to anything. It was time for the torture. The mechanical robot held of a crucifix. Donald began screaming.

"Huuieeee! Screamed Aurilius stronger than had never screamed him before. Mystery of the man X caressed the stomach of the hibou, the Aurilius purred and moaned as a baby cat. "The beautiful project". man mystery of X to low voice. It removed his mask. "Now, be quiet itself, immature hibou, we have a lot of works to do." Mario took a stuffed one of his "pretence to be the man mystery of x but I am really mister Mario of beauty" of red wine. The world was in one to kiss.

"Mario!" Screamed Mozzarella. "Can you correct the aggro?" Aggro was spread on the ground, bleedings of his injury by bullet after cutting. "I will try." Said Mario of a voice that rang a little as real Mario, but had a suspicion of automation.

Mario caressed the stomach of his friend hibou is a little more for it induces a message text to send to the brain of the robots Mario. The message of the brain said: "The king crocodile must not survive. Done what one says you. "The message of the brain was received.

Two hundred fifty miles below the skies, Ramses and Rufus flew with diligence. The Legion had big things on the subject of die, nevertheless. They had more cats to whip essential.

Robotics Mario looked into the aggro. "This will do nothing but to harm a not very light, dear friend." The robot said. Aggro is in a fuck storm.

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