

Daisy’s 89th birthday, “Happy birthday Ms. Today is also a special day because Deborah’s flatmate is leaving town for over a week on a trip to Vienna, let us wish him a pleasant trip.Ī few more reasons: Betsy had her anal abscess properly removed, we are all very pleased with the results. I’d argue the contrary actually, “it is quite the contrary, Marty, quite the contrary.”

Plenty of reasons: Deborah is baking her delicious tuna eyeballs. “Right, right, one fine morning, as it is every morning.” Good morning trees! Good day, ain’t it so?” Splendid morning it is! Hm, wouldn’t you say so? Yes, hm.Hello, birds. “Yeah, Larry, kiss him on the cheek! Ha-ha-haaa!” Jay, at the age of eight, was clinically diagnosed with pervasive developmental disorder. “Mhm, a good day indeed Jay, but I am quite busy, you see today is the-” You oughta join us.one fine day it is today! Don’t you agree?” “A group of friends and I are going hiking down by the river side. “Fine day, one fine day, don’t you think so?” “Ha-ha-haaa, fine day to you all as well!” The colorful and noisy Jay is the illegitimate son of Deborah Hughes, whom I have had the pleasure of meeting.what a lovely woman that Deborah! Heavy streams of gelatinous cherry frolic from the beautifully bruised veins. Streams of silver, of white, and blue from the woman’s beautifully bruised chest.

Intoxicating fragrance of the ‘47 Cheval Blanc flutters from the man’s beautifully bruised head.
