as I'm crossing the street Liza hots the small of my back with her Mazda.
Liza: we broke the touch barrier list then.
me; I can't win.
Liza; no you cnanotl I isn't saw you come out of that house,e I weekly know we're youliv,e you can't hide form me.
me: wanna fuck?
Liz; a woman makes Le.,
me: I;ve bene a stranger in a strange land here this wile time, YOU would go ally make KY bed a home.
we;'re naked on my bed by the window everflowing he howdy.
me; I; been rbene sled in Mathis end before. what position?
Liza with a pleasant small smile whoing her chipmunk tooth: cowgirl of course, see/ cowgirl;s making so ma ack!!!it's nice, huh. IPM of the theory that o Kate how small bowman's tits are a man should at eats try to titty guck.
,me; I wasn't expecting this.
Liza; I know, I moan Ike an old woman...
afterwards on the end we pili iphone over This trees.
me; this bed is ours now.
lips; I NLT roll Throsters cips now.
me;l bot how does your stay so icy? I have to crafty a spoon on my pocket base I can't drink the ice.
Liza; and you can't wait for it to turn to lupoid or it;s ruined. mu Puth Jen;PPS ting frosty.
me; I kayoed when you issue DME.
Liza; that;s how I jeep the rpoec cold without a mister.
Mel I finally have a lover whi;s my guide.
Liam: you list offeree Tate between the shirt shot of sex and the longer demand of ove.
Jen RL and find turn, gmailt. there can be no family who it love...
RP;cy get Alois:L come on mate, a city on porgeon is AMD after Rome> at least iot;s jot part;and.
Foxy Lul now that Xeno CNA just zap you into nothingness, at is the store of my existence? I never thought if what comes after boot I'm getting polder. I never thought of such things bot then my tooth, jack and every strated to hot. o better become a priestess Efron it;s top late...
The Most Oneterstong Mna in the Eirkldl he most one erasing thing auto me is I;m 15- ears pop;LD...
at The Firge in the Furest.
Clint Rattle of: look at my gin!!! I;LL shoot!!!
Lips; I CMA there eot fone, MN.
vinyl torn of that Jennifer Belas music!!!
Lisa; on my walkman? why?
VlinTl the ;80s were a slow Fe Ade for me.
is; look, man, I only come here for the ambiance, the woody ambiance. we;r celebrating Lelse f room bating cancer.
Leslie fvroocoL I put the can in Cancer.
Vinyl no Snapchat dancers!!! anything associat with Framce makes me Chuck.
leisleiL one fya there will;l be o stairs TS...
Data ConniotL ever go to a motel were the ooms t separate island units canoes ad the size of boom closets...
Gospel:L you malt serve Jesus...
Mary Magdalene l tell me about it honey.
Bart vbaremanL waiotl why canal;t you serve two masters? just over two people...
Holy from The Orice I'd riceLK you are BOIEWJ SWSY but my citron. I speak so wel u made our eyes blind.
IR Al we will not stop into me make Gavin besom your resent!!!
Dmthny Kiedis;l ;let's Collab, I eanna hear your so.
Eddie Veder: Petal jam/ Rd Hot Vili pets Collab song> temple of the Cat? but I;m attending Harvard o the fall.
DnthoynL Eddie Vedder air Ina ponytail wear g lasses ad a okay sweater vest...
A; Facosl remember when the NF had 12 games?...
the Burger King mascot; might have helped if I talked. did i sound like Kevin Daivey?
Jofna PeelL people have c let forgotten about me///
VELUX uto tl people have Papeete;y forgotten about me...
Danny Daniel peo;Le she compete;t forgotten about me...
Broke trnatroL I have a particular SX appeal, I wear cheetag-[rent panties, not they're cheeta-j[Tony granny panties...
hot and windy: the worst rather.
bike oloiL tu ot on grass...
Pegasus from day or MoonL p the only living cat ore in the inverse who I ahs orange eyes...
The Lif Doartoc with Dtyeve isisol love=action eland 2021...
but it's been three weeks without Liza at Safeway and i'm getting worried. on a typical Monday morn i make my way up the sagebrush hill, make the trek to her station and the conveyor belt is COVERED with a long line of 1000 bags of potato chips going past.
i hear a sweet voice in the wilderness: "am i invited to your chip party?"
the man is silent. Liza's face appears soft in the middle of the chip mountain, her chipmunk tooth and steady soul-snatching amber eyes nerving me.
Liza: fret not, you know i disappear for three weeks and nobody knows where i am. especially my employer Safeway, that's the way i like it.
me: Clint? i heard he shot you dead in a restaurant.
Jen: like one of his bad '70s movies.
Liza, her face framed in a swirl of lioness mane: i got a plan if he shows up at pickleball again. which he will because he's the property owner.

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