and so they danced the night away, transcending physical limitations, transforming themselves into snake-like black holes swallowed up by their own ego-traps, slowly changing shape before my camera eyes could catch up with it all...gaping gaps galore girls - whirling dervishes, diving divas, drums insisting time should never stop...4 beats to the bar, 4 pix to the total picture-esk-imo no wanting needy desires of the flesh when baby it's cold outside }{ I really must go, but eski-mo-nell tops the bill insiders say....includes batteries but don't expect to come too quickly >> 2 fast-net your tastebuds while you weight the night is young but we are so so old. Sold to the man in the red hat..
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