STUFF I NEVER WRITE

There’s no woman  at 24 my readers because only the sun can make and SUSTAIN blue. And in that space ONLY SUSTAINING matters. So take your FREAK show the freak away from me. Take it down to HELL where headless romance belongs. If i say 24, it better be 12 pairs of )BALLS (CATS) turning backs. CATS always land on their FOUR LIMBS no matter what height. There are science laws that are binding. ABSOLUTELY NO ROMANCE ON MY TAB. Just so I reassure.