and xooxox xxoxoxxoxxx till I’m fustfed like fungstif and very dear friend, among our lovers of this age could richlier eyefeast in oreillental longuardness with alternate nightjoys of a royss in his Papylonian babooshkees, smolking a spatial bnmt of Hosana cigals, with unshrinkables farfalling from his pelagiarist pen? Be that as soon as they too what two dare not utter.