A penny’s novel

A penny’s novel by grandmaster Zig: a penny’s leave by funk faster bip, a fun faster leaf penny leave me be. A hen truck big push when sucking begins to bop her tush. Egyptians did it and the Sumerians had nothing to do with watching alphabetical rhythm gymnastic Russians swirling up and down the rosemary trail of savory virgin oil, oui dripping blood down the virgin’s trail–a hen wife tail jack kerourabbit babble life nirvana car hike trivinana up the interstate getting between her stakes and mooching roses from her violet trail; a midnight run will ado. I bid you adieu

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