I like to serve dumplings to the rich homeless whit credit crads attached to their purple beards. By the way did ya know that maroon is my favorite number in the alphabet including diaphragms.
My foot is up my arm in a chickens face with the biggest small thing in the banana with a churro and a black dude smokin his six pack of yellow alphabets.
'Tis bootless to fret whilst considering why tA m0NgO0se feels emotionless tears well up in the toenails of Father Time's tortoise shell of sagacious hornless waffle-houses.
Chopped vegetables create mass hysteria in Japan when a lambed in to fifths with a light saber covered in ketchup disguised as mustard for schnizzles my humble Random sayers.