...veracose veins...
By HiramDiaz
grandma sat in the plush recliner as all the piglets gathered 'round her viloet throne, and taught them. the respirator made her story sound even more demanding than the content, as the children sat, motionless. the end was approaching and everyone was knowledgable on this subject, even the subjects gathered 'round her violet throne, decoding her vocal strains, and trying to trace the map each plethora of veracose veins created.this really sucks.... Written March 6th, 2002 © on Mar 06 2002 09:02 AM PST 0 • 9
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"grandma sat in the plush recliner..."