Anders shrugs- no, he's got no particular artistic talent to speak of, he might even be worse than whoever's toddler ruined this book- so the plan to make it even worse is absolutely in action. Once the book's pages are entirely indecipherable, it will assume its true form...
a piece of shit book full of ink and crayon wax.
Anyway: a low whistle, because,] Twice? What did your nude sprinter do? Oh, unless it was some sort of brothel game, and you have to tell me if it was.
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Anders shrugs- no, he's got no particular artistic talent to speak of, he might even be worse than whoever's toddler ruined this book- so the plan to make it even worse is absolutely in action. Once the book's pages are entirely indecipherable, it will assume its true form...
a piece of shit book full of ink and crayon wax.
Anyway: a low whistle, because,] Twice? What did your nude sprinter do? Oh, unless it was some sort of brothel game, and you have to tell me if it was.