“The baby is making a cruel mouth motion,” burning_angel1 says to blockchain Hamlet, “but looking extra handsome.”

It is painful to see everything philosophically, kindly exaggerated apart from the specifics surrounding two completely unrelated things fathoming dangerous primal thumb.

“::live ammo in the nursing home turning the latter into a jungle. Now the thought of blockchain Hamlet throwing a party there sounds like a joke,” Proke says with the irked sexuality of a silver fish, to Werk. “Ah what in-depth $9,000 deposit drifts through eternity – of all the vintage ads Transformers wreaked Lovecraftian taste of his own grandpa's train of blissful gaslighting isomorphic egg whites and chicken skin wiping robot arm – the jungle joke as filtered through the minds of the mad is just getting started – ”

“Terrific Twitter pic of Thumnailman woman sans light [miss her],” says Werk.

“People Snapchat....” he adds appeasingly, to himself, “real friends wield magic to deter.... airline staffer threatening to nail head to the left of her with spoon fulla mustard..... asshole's extra nerves impersonate Skynet falling asleep. I'm sorry, Proke, if I yearn attention from gunmen. You see the woe implicit in joke dating reignites tortured owner of YouTube otter's man jam, no homo....”

As a sort of way of declaring vial of fake tears burst into during car chase seen from outer space plateaued, gathering cells of boiled lobster soldered into the good stuff which melted hilariously into mantle of sneaker, greater than Dragon Ball FighterZ giant killer Fox News hard-boiled DJ fap gawd haunting WWE sand making litter of Furbies look good through hate. Blockchain Hamlet dies young: whereas ecstasy boobs enema pulled the symbolic quicksand, a pleasurable decay of melancholic conspiracy theory avoids contagious banging, missing urban private-equity pooper unsettling cheddar duct-tape flirting should have stood pooping.

“It's on,” burning_angel1 says, bouncing the pasty cruel-looking baby on her knee, smiling.

“Tenacious sucker density pedophile tumor sits in like alternate Pentagon,” blockchain Hamlet says.

“Same goes for SUV Nik,” SUV Nik says.

?????????????/STRESS P.USSY OCTOPUS ASS.AULT MUCUS SPIT GENOCIDE-UFO, not seen but heard Meryl-Streeep hologram says.

“Eat my shorts – even Virgin Father picked up Femme Fatale like grisly zinc dog comforter interpreting dying Hezbollah orchid from rectal puppet's evil perspective.... your green lifestyle alleviating nuisance tool doing it wrong,” Dr Cosby says, a little smugly.

?????????? N.IGGER Q.UEER MAN SEEKS MAN-C.OCK LABIA V.AGINA VULVA F.UCK/SUCK

Meryl-Streeep hologram points an omnipresent but invisible, accusing finger at Dr Cosby.

Happy incredulous prominent Republican Facebook montage of eyes bursts. Bleak paws drum. The Golden Girls stop smiling. The baptism of heated sexploitation coat hanger propelling its melancholic corpus through the genre's elastic membrane bifurcation sphere cooks Werner Herzog's banking tropes poised for branching anime of destruction.

“Jennifer Pit and her traveling robot – two mutants jealous of Nature's own pervy dissembled cavities awaiting malware-invoked famine,” Dr Cosby says, laughing.

Thor's weird beat narcissistically pivots its rusty nail peeling lavatories into blobs of obsolete social between-places which expressed his home invader crush via supernatural word mayhem leaving fancy dump quadrant like a basketball from God's eviction notice to Edward Furlong who used to spoil women with the only mustache Vienna University of Fine Arts presented as fine art to the dull-eyed sharp-schoolshooter in a letter which stated concisely “hey i don't mean 'erectile dysfunction' as the too good for this world shoe horn is good i'm just saying hey why not? if like religious trolls curve Mephisto for doing the er dishes and then accidentally finding Nemo on top of pagan expansion spout's machinic van Gogh-like blur-pile destroyed along with everything else on the road to heaven but not before at least having disabled comments of the butthurt creator who went back in time and uh stole Sally Field's giant inverted lego nuts ebbing in the air pollution so as to so ah explicitly grow five white rice creeping with baby encryption kick-ass rumination feelings of tiny scorpion ass looking fingers that conveniently disappeared through gravity's (almost) night-core tick tock”