I wine in a barrel a hell of cook,
The meat mug "brain bleed"!
As well, that cutlet does not know,
What is it in the ketchup with onion dip!
Kosmatka matapozuelos is a hybrid between a truck and a Turkey, that's a terrible kind of spaceship spewing from the belly of the vessel smaller. This is a kind of cellular infusoria, flying fan, but then going back.
Count-candy Geek ordered:
- And now let's use this perfume the sewers!
The Marquise du Vallon rang the belclass="underline"
Maybe not! They are able to obgadit not only the enemy, but also our troops. Better not..
Geek killed:
- Cowards don't go to the bathroom! Not conquer the whole world!
The Marquis chuckled, she remembered how recently had sex with candy. Wow, God grant everyone to experience such a tornado of mutual orgasms. Yes, no wonder they say, candy brings happiness, and two lollipops freshness in the mouth:
- Break out!
At this point in colomadu crashed graviational missile, this kind of bomb is based on the principle of a merger of Brevnov (particles composed of quarks), but also with the transformation of energy in a gravitational hyperplasy.
Kosmatka burst like a glass bottle about hitting with a hockey stick. Only here is a bottle the size of Mars, and inside the pyrotechnic mixture, which is so powerful detonates.... How impressive it is, like watching a blockbuster Apocalypse.
The shards shattered, spinning at an unthinkable speed. Even there was friction in the vacuum, it literally made, light up the yellow-green debris, which then turned a mixture of bugs with multi-color coloring.
On one of them Count Geek and du Vallon faced foreheads. Twitched limbs. The Marquise-candy muttered:
You're a dork, sir!
The count was offended:
That's why!
Mrs. Du Vallon murmured:
- The lady buried in your face, and you do not kiss!
Geek jokingly sang:
- Little girls running in the street! Little boys kiss for the first time! Ehh! And kisses are not half!
The Marquis gave the gentleman a slap in the face:
Leave - donut-clown in a psychiatric hospital!
Geek with the gallantry of a born nobleman, noticed:
- Slap - a massage! Especially when you consider that we have candy just no face! And you probably want something?
Du Vallon grunted.:
- We need a place to stay or we're gonna die!
The count sang:
We can die anywhere.,
Under a rain of September,
In General we live freely!
Yes free! Figuratively speaking!
The candy Marquise suddenly had a mouth, and with such lush as velvet lips that when she kissed, her freshly baked lover, to put it:
- You Cilentano! - That innumerable cosmic luminaries, made in the form of cartoon hybrids of fish and fruit planned fins.
Illustrious pair of candy suddenly shook: is it getting cold! Well, what can warm stronger than love.
Commander candy Hyperprior-Marshal Pass pass crossed her legs and hummed discontentedly:
- Once the enemy breaks through our ranks! Can I put a match between his fingers?
Lick-not-get out -Marshal frost-Morozova answered:
- The enemy has licking generators! They create a special kind of space that acts on matter as if it is licked by strong and rough tongues. And you know how destructive a woman's language is. So we need a new answer!
Hyperprior-Marshal Pass pass glanced at the hologram. Part of the spaceships of the enemy, especially of the Brigantine and counter-torpedo boats large masses tried to attack battleships and large vessels. And what is most unfortunate is not without success: here is another kosmatka Yes as weird. So many billions of fragments and all different in form and most importantly have their own unique shade.
Hyper-Marshal noticed.:
- Never say woof if you don't want to crow!
Lick-not-get-out-Marshall corrected:
Who barks a lot in the wild, that sooner or later crowed in the area!
Give,give, giggled:
- Wow! Folk wisdom!
Lick-not-get-out-Marshall sang:
Oh, wise men, wise men, wise men! The light and hope of the people! Only to find the navel of the Earth could not - stuffed you garden!
Give-give, interrupted:
- Don't worth antimony dear! Than answered the lizard.
Lick-not-get-out-Marshal scratched the sugary top:
- Usually Lizunov antagonist biter! Or how to say intelligent makeprocinstance the supercharger shears. In this case in a vacuum arise a kind of dunghill, and cutting edge, about which the enemy starships will cling, stick and even self-destruct.
Give-give barked:
- Unfold so makeprocinstance scissors supercharger! A new weapon, this is a miracle weapon!
Lick-not-get-Marshal frost-Morozov shook his thin fingers:
- Don't include the entire training to bring to the act of miracles!
Mischievous-page very bright Lollipop sang: