Cado pensava abaut Mazzallizz egayn. Mazzallizz era an una themed con legs curve e mani monke(y). But our rakio do sole loved that.
Cado kuardo fuori dala finestra di tims. Aveva smpr amato that derelict bathroom with its gleaming cancelli. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to poop. A lot. Taking shits is nice.
Then she saw something in the distance, o MEGLIO. QUALCUNO. It was MAZZALLIZZ .
HOW POTEVA??? Cado gulped. She glanced at her own reflection.
Why was she here? covid! ptu! Oh... right. the covid disappeared after 7pm. That's why all the humanity died.
Anyway not even a down to earth was prepared for what Mazzallizz had in vagina today.
D drizzle reind laic sitting ostriches, meiching Cado sparkly. Cado grabbed a crumpled teapot that had been strewn nearby; she massaged it with her fingers. She laiched det.
As Cado stepped outside and Mazzallizz came closer, she could see the stupid glint in her eye.
Mazzallizz gazed with the affection of 6241 helpful curvy cats. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want la figa. Assai"
Cado looked back, even more sparkly and still fingering the crumpled teapot. "NO VBB XDXDXDXDXD" she replied.
They looked at each other with happy feelings, come due hot, horribili criceti talking a san valentyno, cn li zii le rutano in sotofondo.
"MA TU VIT A KES XDXDXDXDXD"
"come no????" 😦
Alora la mazzallizz le tiro un punnio in fakia . Cado pilliò la teapot e le trapaso il kranio.
Mazzallizz's curvaceous legs trembled and her sloppy hands wobbled. She looked jumpy, her emotions raw like a bad, breakable BANANA in Lama balice. Niar d onli tree."MA TU VIT A KESS" dise cado cn 1 ptu finale.
Then she let out an agonising moan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Mazzallizz was dead.
Cado went back inside and made herself a nice glass of wine. "Iè bun" comento. Aveva fatt bn a rubarl.
THE END
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