There once was a man from Nantucket, whose dick was so long he could suck it. He said with a grin, whiping cum off his chin, if my ear were a cunt I would fuck it.
一度嫌なやつがあった従って長く彼がそれを吸うことができるNantucketから人あった。 彼は彼の顎を離れて付きでwhipingにやにや笑いと私の耳が私がそれと性交するcunt言った。
The person it was from Nantucket which was one time hateful person and therefore he can inhale that long. As for him the whiping grinningly laughing my ear I that cunt which has sexual intercourse said with the attachment from that jaw separated.
I don't speak Welsh, I speak French. Nonsense!
Gwisga t areithia Cymraeg , Areithia 'n Ffrengig. Nonsense!
I dress tower I speak Welsh , I Speak ' heartburn French. Nonsense!
The truth is you could slit my throat and with my one last dying breath i would apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
The sannleikur er þú ) rista minn háls og með minn einn síðastur deyjandi andardráttur ég vildi varnarræða fyrir fjandans á þinn skyrta.
The truth is you ) toast my cervix and with my single rearmost moribund breath I would disputation pay lip service to damn river thy shirt.
