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One morning, a unicorn frolicked with it's tail erect. Suddenly another thunder bolt struck the gaggle of UNICORNS!!
Understandably Tinkleturner turned pale, wishing he hadn't licked Lauren's pink bits, because throughout the spring, thorns had rubbed his groin and rendered it intolerably soft. This incident occured long before the Cretaceous period, but after menstruating Tinkleturner drank some of the period and thought about having something new inserted without lubricant.
Lots of butterflies swarmed around the peculiar puddle that Lauren admired due to its mesmerizing opacity.
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