I made my millk bath to my hat soaked in wood cleaner- fire pruffed. This was an ancient soldier turned modern king. I was wondering who had laid him to rest. WHo had assasinated him. Then I remembered the toy horse I was giving to France for calling him a frog I ate for lunch! We really do eat these things you know. It is almost time for reconciliation for his great appeasement, yet the fortune seems to great to relase today, so yesterday I released a dispatch for the misssionary in my Note.- The twenty fourth in our family surely is the messenger of missions. Possibly she might recieve a letter of intent from Laetitia de Labarthe. She is in sure need a vacation declares I the Lord. Milk bathing my hat in wood cleaner makes a fire proof. A large dowl soaked ragg soaked in soliuable floor cleaner makes perfect a Mosas staff near to my heart an unquenchable.
Posted on: Sat, 26 Oct 2013 05:46:43 +0000
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