Pendell

I gave that bitch a new fantastic point of view, eyes rolled back til she saw her cerebellum. Smacked a cop so hard he hit the teleport volume; came back down looking like he'd been isekai'd into Super Meat Boy Deluxe. Not on your life, chit. My bank account has a license to kill. Installed a Cherry Bomb on the hookah, took a rip and hit a 5 on the Richter scale. My dog eats so much blotter paper he has frequent flyer miles. Slipped through the laser grid like it was nothing. I don't care if I'm in traction; I'll Brokeback mount him anyway. We smoking elephant dandruff. Smoking Atriedes nightmare scary spice. Y'all smoking spliffs outta PallMall butts; I'm crafting blunts of that Belchertown baby butch honey-nut mercy-killer kush. Wrap it in the Panama Papers and hit eject on this dimension. Not on your life, chit. Call me Ann Bonny cuz I'm addicted to booty; it's downright salubrious. I'm outside the Big Y, dispensing a Cleveland Steamer in the Salvation Army bucket. Merry Christmas, you filthy animal. I'm fucked up on an Ebenezer pill, making uninterrupted eye contact. It's 365 days of Sodom at the crib. Not on your life, chit! I'm today's news, toasted solid on that lightning bolt. One glance bananas foster'd the entire complex. I'm on that Berkshire Blastoise bikini bottom belladonna, stimming like my life depends on it. Better pull up to the function in galoshes, cuz it's gonna be a bloodbath. Haaah?