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I

kenny would not have mentioned it, but julianne had lost her seventy tentacles well. thus he had to. she responded well and they managed to reorganise their diaries. a date in the famous jewish delicatessen was created.

kenny wanted to order the matzoball meze between them, but julianne had a better idea and generally a more stable table manner. thus there was a slight fracas. she responded badly and they both ate too much pastrami. another date was somehow rearranged in THE park at dusk.

II

julianne masked massive internal doubt with massive external legs. for years there was nothing a man like kenny could do to approach the subject, but as mentioned, she had lost her seventy tentacles well. now she could walk into a bar any bar and sit not on a stool outwards.

kenny lacked massive maternal warmth and was without massive eternal wealth. for years there was nothing a woman like julianne could do to approach the subject, but as mentioned, she had lost her seventy tentacles well. now she could talk into a man any man and not stool afterwards.

III

in the park julianne corrected the spelling of many a graffito, as kenny walked beside her glowingly and fawningly. kenny kenny kenny. why would a man like you need anything more? their breath clouds mingled as night fell under the moon.

in the park julianne erected the desire of many a man, as kenny walked beside her fawningly and glowingly. julianne julianne julianne. why would a woman like you need anything more? but as the clouds mingled into the moony night, her breathing fell.

IV