Just a quick question:
If you were to lead a Minecart Track into a Hell Gate, and continue the track on the other side, would you be riding the cart when you emerged on the other side, or would you just be walking?
If the latter, can/will you fix that any time soon?
lördagen den 23:e oktober 2010
lördagen den 8:e maj 2010
The Fallen Angel
"And I never want to see you again!", the guardian angel shouted.
Anton, the only angel who had lost his wings due to loving a human, slowly walked towards the dropdown to Earth.
Falling.
Falling.
So much falling.
"The landing's gonna hurt a lot", Anton thought. But it didn't. Apparently you can't hurt yourself during the dopdown.
He landed in the middle of a field somewhere. He slowly rose up and started to walk in a straight way to a road he saw in the distance.
"Hop in!". A car had stopped. In it there was a man in his early forties. And some pig. Anton jumped onto the back of the car. It started making coughing sounds and clouds of dark smoke rose up towards the sky.
"Hope it hits the guardian angel in the ass", Anton thought, smiling.
It was dark outside when he got to the City. He waved goodbye to the man and his pig. "Funny thought, that pigs were originally intended to rule the Earth", he thought to himself. Then the girl popped into his head. "I don't even know her name...". He tried to remember her address.
133 Sevenroad. He didn't know where it was, so he tapped a passerby on the shoulder to ask his for directions. But the man collapsed, dead. "Help", Anton cried.
"Help!"
"Help!"
"For the love of god, help!"
Finally, someone stopped. "What happened?", the man asked, bending down to look at the body and at the same time pulling out his cellphone. As he rose, Anton put his hand on the mans shoulder, answering his question: "I don't know, he just collapse-". The other man collapsed too.
"What's going on here?", Anton thought as he stared at the two dead bodies lying by his feet. Suddenly, he heard the Archangel, chief of all angels, in the back of his head.
"We made it so no human can touch you. If they do, they instantly die". Anton was terrified.
"No!" he cried. People stopped and stared at the strange screaming man standing next to two corpses. Anton didn't care. He can't touched the one person he loves! The one person whom got him thrown out of heaven! Not a kiss, not a hug, nothing!
He himself could probably stand a no-touch relationship. But he wasn't so sure that the woman could. After all, humans have 'cravings'. And he still didn't know where she lives.
Then he heard them. The sirens.
"Oh, right, dead people and murder and all that", he thought while looking around for an escape route.
When he finally found one, it was too late. The cops had arrived.
"What the hell is going on? Is this your doing? Answer me!", the cops shouted at him.
Anton thought quickly. He figured he only had one option besides jail. More murder.
In angel like speed, he ran between the two police men and tapped them on the shoulder. Both of the collapsed instantly. And, with people wondering what just happened, he kept running.
When he got to the other end of the City, he saw a newsstand selling maps. As Anton didn't have any money, and the clerk was talking to someone in the back, he just took one while running by. "Thank heavens they let me keep my speed", he thought. "Now, let's see... Sevenroad... there... and 133... there! Now then, where am I?"
It turned out she was living only a block away from where the massacre had taken place. He figured he should stay at an hotel until the heat had cooled down. He went into a hotel, only to realize it was full of cops. And that he didn't have any money anyhow. He quickly ran out of there, and realized he didn't have any energy left. He quickly came to a halt, as he could die if he ran out of energy. Anton found an overpass a few meters away, and laid down to sleep.
As he woke up the next morning, he felt energized. He walked out of the overpass, sure that the hazzle had cooled down. The sun was barely up. He only could have slept for an hour or two.
As the overpass had been at the edge of the City, he started walking towards the heart of it. As he rounded a corner a few blocks away from the overpass, closing in on the richer parts of the City, he saw that someone had pasted a lot of posters all around.
"Funny", Anton thought. "These weren't here yesterday". He approached one of them, and froze in fear as he saw what it said.
"Wanted! Dead or Alive! Preferably dead", and there was a picture of him. In the distance, he heard people screaming "There he is!". Again, the sirens came into hearing distance. "Well, even if I keep running forever, they might get there hands on the woman. That wouldn't be good", he thought to himself.
"You there! Halt!", the policemen screamed.
"I'm not moving at all, officer", Anton said.
As they started to handcuff him, he said: "Just don't touch my skin. You'll die if you do."
"A joker, eh?", one of the cops said, smiling a crooked smile.
"Nope, it's the truth. Go ahead, try it out". And of course, they did.
As the two cops that had touched him collapsed, blood foaming out of their mouths, the remaining cops believed his story.
"Here is where you'll spend the remainder of your life", the cops said and threw him in a dark cell without windows or lamps. Anton also noticed the door only had a food hatch.
"Strange", he said. "How are they surveying us?"
"They aren't", a voice coming out from the shadows said.
"Who are you?"
"Your cellmate. Name's Fat Billy"
"Good morning to your Billy! Or is it afternoon? I'm not sure anymore.", Anton said with a confused look on his face. "Anyway, my name is Anton".
"Pleased to meet ya", Billy replied, smiling.
Hours upon hours passed while Anton and Billy were talking cheerfully.
"Hey Billy, listen.", Anton said, suddenly serious. "I have to get out of here".
"Well, why didn't you say so sooner? I've got a tunnel to the outside just beside me here!", Billy answered while moving away one of the giant bricks in the wall. "I'll stay behind, 'cause they would probably go all suspicious if the food got left untouched".
"Thank you for this", Anton said and started crawling into the tunnel. He heard the rasping sound of the brick getting put back into place.
As he got further into the tunnel, Anton felt something hard and sharp. A bone! A human rib. He continued to crawl, although now a bit more suspicious. A few meters away, he bumped into another skeleton.
"What in the world?", Anton thought. "Hm... could it be that Fat Billy shut all of his previous cellmates into the tunnel to get a hold of their food? But it would seem they all started digging further."
Anton continued to crawl through the narrow tunnel until he hit the wall behind a curtain of earth. He kicked it.
A little dirt fell down, but nothing besides that.
He kicked it again.
Same thing.
"Damn it", he thought. "What to do?"
He thought of the bones further back in the tunnel. Maybe he could use them to bend the wall open. He crawled back and grabbed a rib, blessing the skeleton in the process.
He went back to the wall and pressed the rib into a crack in it.
"Here goes nothing", he thought and kicked it. It drove itself in further. Another kick. The bricks started to bend outward.
"Only one more...", he thought and kicked the rib for the last time. The whole wall started shaking. Every brick from the hole and above fell down, building a staircase of sorts.
"Cool", Anton thought and started to climb down.
Anton, the only angel who had lost his wings due to loving a human, slowly walked towards the dropdown to Earth.
Falling.
Falling.
So much falling.
"The landing's gonna hurt a lot", Anton thought. But it didn't. Apparently you can't hurt yourself during the dopdown.
He landed in the middle of a field somewhere. He slowly rose up and started to walk in a straight way to a road he saw in the distance.
"Hop in!". A car had stopped. In it there was a man in his early forties. And some pig. Anton jumped onto the back of the car. It started making coughing sounds and clouds of dark smoke rose up towards the sky.
"Hope it hits the guardian angel in the ass", Anton thought, smiling.
It was dark outside when he got to the City. He waved goodbye to the man and his pig. "Funny thought, that pigs were originally intended to rule the Earth", he thought to himself. Then the girl popped into his head. "I don't even know her name...". He tried to remember her address.
133 Sevenroad. He didn't know where it was, so he tapped a passerby on the shoulder to ask his for directions. But the man collapsed, dead. "Help", Anton cried.
"Help!"
"Help!"
"For the love of god, help!"
Finally, someone stopped. "What happened?", the man asked, bending down to look at the body and at the same time pulling out his cellphone. As he rose, Anton put his hand on the mans shoulder, answering his question: "I don't know, he just collapse-". The other man collapsed too.
"What's going on here?", Anton thought as he stared at the two dead bodies lying by his feet. Suddenly, he heard the Archangel, chief of all angels, in the back of his head.
"We made it so no human can touch you. If they do, they instantly die". Anton was terrified.
"No!" he cried. People stopped and stared at the strange screaming man standing next to two corpses. Anton didn't care. He can't touched the one person he loves! The one person whom got him thrown out of heaven! Not a kiss, not a hug, nothing!
He himself could probably stand a no-touch relationship. But he wasn't so sure that the woman could. After all, humans have 'cravings'. And he still didn't know where she lives.
Then he heard them. The sirens.
"Oh, right, dead people and murder and all that", he thought while looking around for an escape route.
When he finally found one, it was too late. The cops had arrived.
"What the hell is going on? Is this your doing? Answer me!", the cops shouted at him.
Anton thought quickly. He figured he only had one option besides jail. More murder.
In angel like speed, he ran between the two police men and tapped them on the shoulder. Both of the collapsed instantly. And, with people wondering what just happened, he kept running.
When he got to the other end of the City, he saw a newsstand selling maps. As Anton didn't have any money, and the clerk was talking to someone in the back, he just took one while running by. "Thank heavens they let me keep my speed", he thought. "Now, let's see... Sevenroad... there... and 133... there! Now then, where am I?"
It turned out she was living only a block away from where the massacre had taken place. He figured he should stay at an hotel until the heat had cooled down. He went into a hotel, only to realize it was full of cops. And that he didn't have any money anyhow. He quickly ran out of there, and realized he didn't have any energy left. He quickly came to a halt, as he could die if he ran out of energy. Anton found an overpass a few meters away, and laid down to sleep.
As he woke up the next morning, he felt energized. He walked out of the overpass, sure that the hazzle had cooled down. The sun was barely up. He only could have slept for an hour or two.
As the overpass had been at the edge of the City, he started walking towards the heart of it. As he rounded a corner a few blocks away from the overpass, closing in on the richer parts of the City, he saw that someone had pasted a lot of posters all around.
"Funny", Anton thought. "These weren't here yesterday". He approached one of them, and froze in fear as he saw what it said.
"Wanted! Dead or Alive! Preferably dead", and there was a picture of him. In the distance, he heard people screaming "There he is!". Again, the sirens came into hearing distance. "Well, even if I keep running forever, they might get there hands on the woman. That wouldn't be good", he thought to himself.
"You there! Halt!", the policemen screamed.
"I'm not moving at all, officer", Anton said.
As they started to handcuff him, he said: "Just don't touch my skin. You'll die if you do."
"A joker, eh?", one of the cops said, smiling a crooked smile.
"Nope, it's the truth. Go ahead, try it out". And of course, they did.
As the two cops that had touched him collapsed, blood foaming out of their mouths, the remaining cops believed his story.
"Here is where you'll spend the remainder of your life", the cops said and threw him in a dark cell without windows or lamps. Anton also noticed the door only had a food hatch.
"Strange", he said. "How are they surveying us?"
"They aren't", a voice coming out from the shadows said.
"Who are you?"
"Your cellmate. Name's Fat Billy"
"Good morning to your Billy! Or is it afternoon? I'm not sure anymore.", Anton said with a confused look on his face. "Anyway, my name is Anton".
"Pleased to meet ya", Billy replied, smiling.
Hours upon hours passed while Anton and Billy were talking cheerfully.
"Hey Billy, listen.", Anton said, suddenly serious. "I have to get out of here".
"Well, why didn't you say so sooner? I've got a tunnel to the outside just beside me here!", Billy answered while moving away one of the giant bricks in the wall. "I'll stay behind, 'cause they would probably go all suspicious if the food got left untouched".
"Thank you for this", Anton said and started crawling into the tunnel. He heard the rasping sound of the brick getting put back into place.
As he got further into the tunnel, Anton felt something hard and sharp. A bone! A human rib. He continued to crawl, although now a bit more suspicious. A few meters away, he bumped into another skeleton.
"What in the world?", Anton thought. "Hm... could it be that Fat Billy shut all of his previous cellmates into the tunnel to get a hold of their food? But it would seem they all started digging further."
Anton continued to crawl through the narrow tunnel until he hit the wall behind a curtain of earth. He kicked it.
A little dirt fell down, but nothing besides that.
He kicked it again.
Same thing.
"Damn it", he thought. "What to do?"
He thought of the bones further back in the tunnel. Maybe he could use them to bend the wall open. He crawled back and grabbed a rib, blessing the skeleton in the process.
He went back to the wall and pressed the rib into a crack in it.
"Here goes nothing", he thought and kicked it. It drove itself in further. Another kick. The bricks started to bend outward.
"Only one more...", he thought and kicked the rib for the last time. The whole wall started shaking. Every brick from the hole and above fell down, building a staircase of sorts.
"Cool", Anton thought and started to climb down.
måndagen den 1:e mars 2010
Other blog
I made a blog for lyrics, in case I can't find some lyrics online, so I make them myself.
Here
If anyone can correct or fill in stuff, that'd be great
Here
If anyone can correct or fill in stuff, that'd be great
fredagen den 12:e februari 2010
Book (The MAGIC! one)
"Why hello there, Charlieboy!", the man in the long black trench coat. "We meet again!"
"I'm sorry, do I know you?", Charles asked, a bit confused.
"Yes! Don't you remember, we met at-"
"Yeah, yeah, that's fascinating", Charles interrupted. "But can you tell me how I got here?" The man sighed
"Fine. But it won't really make sense without some backstory..."
Charles opened his eyes. Screaming. His neighbor, Old Man Edwards banged of the wall telling him to "Shut the motherfucking up!". Like he always does.
Charles sighed, angrily. He knew days like there never gave any good. 'Somewhere, Destiny is laughing her ass of', he used to think.
How he knew Destiny was a person, and a girl at that, he did not know. He usually calls it a 'hunch', although he knows that's not entirely true. He had met her once. In a dream, sure, but it was what he called a "wake dream", in which you are in the dreamland, but not quite sleeping.
"Hi there", she had said. "Sometime in your life, a lot of shit will happen. Be ready". Then he had woken up. He had always thought of Destiny as a bitch before that, but that was pretty much all of the confirmation he needed.
He went up and got ready for another lousy Monday.
Charles got an umbrella before going out because, as he himself had said: "It's God damned raining again!". God he hates rain. 'It's never killed someone', people usually say.
"They drown", his response usually is. His grandpa had drowned in the shower*. Showers are like rain. Therefore he hates rain.
*Also, his grandma had died in an microwave-explosion accident. So he didn't like microwaves either
Yes?
No?
Maybe so?
"I'm sorry, do I know you?", Charles asked, a bit confused.
"Yes! Don't you remember, we met at-"
"Yeah, yeah, that's fascinating", Charles interrupted. "But can you tell me how I got here?" The man sighed
"Fine. But it won't really make sense without some backstory..."
Charles opened his eyes. Screaming. His neighbor, Old Man Edwards banged of the wall telling him to "Shut the motherfucking up!". Like he always does.
Charles sighed, angrily. He knew days like there never gave any good. 'Somewhere, Destiny is laughing her ass of', he used to think.
How he knew Destiny was a person, and a girl at that, he did not know. He usually calls it a 'hunch', although he knows that's not entirely true. He had met her once. In a dream, sure, but it was what he called a "wake dream", in which you are in the dreamland, but not quite sleeping.
"Hi there", she had said. "Sometime in your life, a lot of shit will happen. Be ready". Then he had woken up. He had always thought of Destiny as a bitch before that, but that was pretty much all of the confirmation he needed.
He went up and got ready for another lousy Monday.
Charles got an umbrella before going out because, as he himself had said: "It's God damned raining again!". God he hates rain. 'It's never killed someone', people usually say.
"They drown", his response usually is. His grandpa had drowned in the shower*. Showers are like rain. Therefore he hates rain.
*Also, his grandma had died in an microwave-explosion accident. So he didn't like microwaves either
Yes?
No?
Maybe so?
tisdagen den 9:e februari 2010
Anime's I've Seen
Yeah, I'll update this from time to time.
1. Death Note
2. Devil May Cry
3. Naruto
4. Shaman King
5. Night Wizard
6. Ouran High School Host Club
7. Disgaea
8. Full Metal Alchemist
9. Ah! My Goddess
10. Hoshii No Kaabii
11. Furi Kuri (FLCL)
12. Kodomo no Jikan (censored)
13. Zetsubou Sensei
14. Lucky Star
15. 2x2 = Shinobuden
16. Romeo x Juliet
17. Welcome to the NHK
18. Code Geass (Lelouch of the Rebellion)
1. Death Note
2. Devil May Cry
3. Naruto
4. Shaman King
5. Night Wizard
6. Ouran High School Host Club
7. Disgaea
8. Full Metal Alchemist
9. Ah! My Goddess
10. Hoshii No Kaabii
11. Furi Kuri (FLCL)
12. Kodomo no Jikan (censored)
13. Zetsubou Sensei
14. Lucky Star
15. 2x2 = Shinobuden
16. Romeo x Juliet
17. Welcome to the NHK
18. Code Geass (Lelouch of the Rebellion)
fredagen den 5:e februari 2010
Explanation of my books ("The Elementals", not to be confused with "Magic")
It's about 8 people.
Zack (Main), Mike, Johnny, Eric, Lydia, Linda, Maria, Airia.
They all control one element each:
Shadow, Fire, Spirit, Earth, Water, Thunder, Light, Air.
They all have their respective strengths and weaknesses, like shadow not being able to interact with fire, etc.
Of course, they can touch each other, if they are in human form.
They can transform into "Half-real mode" and "real mode"
"Half-real" is when they transform into their true form, but at a human size.
As they are now made up of "Matter" (see below), they can't touch anything it'd react with.
"Real" is when they go full out, which is about...
2½ Empire State Buildings put on each other.
Zack's (for example) "real" form is about 3 tall, feet to head, with a wingspread of 2½.
It's not possible to transform into anything, no.
You still need it's DNA and there's a ritual and stuff.
And it wouldn't help you to copy someone else, as it'd just be as if you'd changed places.
MATTER
Matter is what the universe is built on. It's inside every atom.
Think of it as another suggestion besides the "String Theory" and the "Loop Theory".
We are basically made of matter, and when we walk, we don't move our legs, we move the matter inside the leg forward.
Have you seen "The day the Earth stood still"?
You know that giant robot?
That couldn't move unless all those balls (or whatever) moved too.
Something like that.
However, the protagonists (and a lot of other people. The perks of being a "Royal" will be listed below) can move the matter freely, forming it into what they want.
Just the ones in their own elements though.
And they can't move the matter in their own bodies, as that restriction was "blessed" on them by the Royal Elementals (see below).
Royal Elementals
The creators and upholders of everything ever.
Storm?
Air.
Tsunami?
Water
Volcano?
Fire and Earth working together.
They were once on-
Nah, I won't spoil it
"Royals"
What the protagonists are.
Their elementals are of royal blood, but if only half, or even that.
The perks of being a Royal?
-More or less invincible, unless killed in the right way
-Can switch from human form to the other ones
And a lot more, which I will post later.
I'm tired
Zack (Main), Mike, Johnny, Eric, Lydia, Linda, Maria, Airia.
They all control one element each:
Shadow, Fire, Spirit, Earth, Water, Thunder, Light, Air.
They all have their respective strengths and weaknesses, like shadow not being able to interact with fire, etc.
Of course, they can touch each other, if they are in human form.
They can transform into "Half-real mode" and "real mode"
"Half-real" is when they transform into their true form, but at a human size.
As they are now made up of "Matter" (see below), they can't touch anything it'd react with.
"Real" is when they go full out, which is about...
2½ Empire State Buildings put on each other.
Zack's (for example) "real" form is about 3 tall, feet to head, with a wingspread of 2½.
It's not possible to transform into anything, no.
You still need it's DNA and there's a ritual and stuff.
And it wouldn't help you to copy someone else, as it'd just be as if you'd changed places.
MATTER
Matter is what the universe is built on. It's inside every atom.
Think of it as another suggestion besides the "String Theory" and the "Loop Theory".
We are basically made of matter, and when we walk, we don't move our legs, we move the matter inside the leg forward.
Have you seen "The day the Earth stood still"?
You know that giant robot?
That couldn't move unless all those balls (or whatever) moved too.
Something like that.
However, the protagonists (and a lot of other people. The perks of being a "Royal" will be listed below) can move the matter freely, forming it into what they want.
Just the ones in their own elements though.
And they can't move the matter in their own bodies, as that restriction was "blessed" on them by the Royal Elementals (see below).
Royal Elementals
The creators and upholders of everything ever.
Storm?
Air.
Tsunami?
Water
Volcano?
Fire and Earth working together.
They were once on-
Nah, I won't spoil it
"Royals"
What the protagonists are.
Their elementals are of royal blood, but if only half, or even that.
The perks of being a Royal?
-More or less invincible, unless killed in the right way
-Can switch from human form to the other ones
And a lot more, which I will post later.
I'm tired
söndagen den 31:e januari 2010
Chu Chu Lovely Muni Muni Mura Mura Purin Purin Boron NuruNuru English Lyrics
chu chu - sound of a kiss
lovely
muni muni - sound of squeezing something soft
Mura Mura - sound of being horny
Purin Purin - sound with which they emphasize big tits in anime.
Boron - sound of something that pops out
NuruNuru - sound of moving around in something wet and dirty
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
That girl tears off her rock and roll panty hose, and reveals her burning hot body!
The moshing of the stalkers of undeniable tendencies starts right here!
Vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl sex!
Aluminum, aluminum, aluminum, aluminum, aluminum (in a way, it's rock)
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
A thin waisted master piece, Este Host Club is immortal
The stress of helping, the stress of responsibilities; Man and woman is an eternal phrase
A justice game? A sex slave can't suppress those desires
In that suticase if a coil of rope, packing tape, and a cutter knife
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
I just want to see you naked! I want to see how you look! It's a life of masturbation, for a guy!
The moshing of the stalkers of undeniable tendencies starts right here!
Vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl sex!
Polyester, polyester, polyester, polyester, polyester Soboro
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
A thin waisted master piece, Este Host Club is immortal
The stress of helping, the stress of responsibilities; Man and woman is an eternal phrase
A justice game? A sex slave can't suppress those desires
In that suticase if a coil of rope, packing tape, and a cutter knife
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
A college student would be good, a high school student would be good, a middle school student would be good
An elementary school student would be good, it would be great if they were tantalizing, a kindergartener would be good
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura
Now I have them somewhere, before they take it off YouTube again...
lovely
muni muni - sound of squeezing something soft
Mura Mura - sound of being horny
Purin Purin - sound with which they emphasize big tits in anime.
Boron - sound of something that pops out
NuruNuru - sound of moving around in something wet and dirty
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
That girl tears off her rock and roll panty hose, and reveals her burning hot body!
The moshing of the stalkers of undeniable tendencies starts right here!
Vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl sex!
Aluminum, aluminum, aluminum, aluminum, aluminum (in a way, it's rock)
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
A thin waisted master piece, Este Host Club is immortal
The stress of helping, the stress of responsibilities; Man and woman is an eternal phrase
A justice game? A sex slave can't suppress those desires
In that suticase if a coil of rope, packing tape, and a cutter knife
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
I just want to see you naked! I want to see how you look! It's a life of masturbation, for a guy!
The moshing of the stalkers of undeniable tendencies starts right here!
Vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl, vinyl sex!
Polyester, polyester, polyester, polyester, polyester Soboro
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
Bitch you! Get you! A bunch of middle aged phantom killers
The dying hour all year 'round, foreigners taking up permanent residence, amongst reconstruction
A thin waisted master piece, Este Host Club is immortal
The stress of helping, the stress of responsibilities; Man and woman is an eternal phrase
A justice game? A sex slave can't suppress those desires
In that suticase if a coil of rope, packing tape, and a cutter knife
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
A college student would be good, a high school student would be good, a middle school student would be good
An elementary school student would be good, it would be great if they were tantalizing, a kindergartener would be good
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura purin purin boron nururu rero rero
Chuu chuu lovely muni muni mura mura
Now I have them somewhere, before they take it off YouTube again...
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