There was this hemaphroditic neoconservative choreographer with gigantic member who ate pudding with a fork with predictable consequences. To my surprise and secret delight it liked to make giant bubbles that blew Sportsdude out of Missouri to the Kentucky where his horse decided it was[STRONG style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"] a better dancer than Sportsdude. Then the horse gobbled [STRONG style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"]the farmer's underwear faster than an [STRONG style="FONT-WEIGHT: normal"]overworked pink vibrator[/b]. [SPAN style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"]The panty smelled[/SPAN][/b][/b] (yes, female farmer)