Strange to say, the gale, after easing to a mild breeze, recrudesced in a sort of afterclap.

Fuck a record I'm a catch his at the hizouse / And stuff a 3 quarter inch dick up in his mizouth

You got to not talk dirty, baby, if you wanna impress me / You can't be too flirty, mama, I know how to undress me

The bellicist was sure to advocate an end to the policy of appeasement.