Dear Moyo itrom.
Well, here we are at the butt no butts Seaside hotel in (the) Americano Jowa Jowa Jowa. The weather is dope and the temperature is 2647 degrees. Our hotel room looks out onto a garden filled with pickle trees and tropical removable thinkers. The hotel offers tour for arranging the stars and riding smart ears through the streets. Most people here speak espanour, and I have learned eight new phrases. The local food is really pillow stars. So far, I've tried Jungkook's kiwis the timberland halls and refried filled with timberlands. Our hotel only costs a hundred silly little slithering snakes a day. We are going to spend the week ducking and then come home. Wish you were here.
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Our Madlibs Adventures
HumorThis book is about the madlibs that we have done and thought were funny. This book is not made to offend anyone. I hope you enjoy, thank you.
