This is a love story for Lina Powell, the girl of Crystal Breaker, a porn star who lovingly went up and down on her penis as if she were a SpongeBob and a mermaid was enjoying innocence in the temple of her body at the root of the dense jungle of her fluid and free human existence. It spread, and its eyes pointed to another place. Liberation without any vague idea of any concept The pure and pious human world is drowning in the joy of the red flames of living. The juice of life was to drink the wine of immortality, and unless Dostoevsky said that only one moment of happiness is enough for a whole life, sometimes immortality lasts for a moment, when the red cap of the penis penetrates deep into you where you did not even know it existed. The dark depths of existence glow with bright lightYou are on fire and you are wearing a robe of fire naked from birth. Your diamond-shaped inertia transcends the boundaries of aesthetics. You are not in front of you, you are running to the heart of the army of the unknown and the destroyed. Your chest was howling wolf in the cold of your wild eyes. In the cold of the wild winter, your eyes were the warm dream of a cave that sheltered the bastard's two eyes. Damn bastards. He drew and a Christian drank a sip on the cross from the roar of a sleeping lion in the soft sage of your breasts. The faith of all the prophets of history was in the geometry of vibration. And for example, riding on the penis that drives your breasts are two ripe fruits from the most fallen forest of heaven Shaking on a branch and their attraction has made Newtons mad in the narrow streets of silver. Vagin Vagent is the entrance to another world. Sex with you is a heavenly journey to the land of silence. A place of fire and ice. The thousand-year-old man-eater of tongues falling apart Sponge Bob laughs and sighs and moans to a thousand planets farther away, saying that the universe began with a voice that was so loud that no human or living thing could hear it. If one day the world wants to be destroyed, its sound must be the sound of your destructive moans. He wrote
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Date: February 17, 2019
