Puffed cretin with a ganache of sprinkled horse
Execrable fascist slow-oiled in our special war served with a dollop of crisps, eleven sad owls and an exploding monstrosity
Leaf-rotted willy of beast, compared with itself in a mirror and found wanting. Solar panels optional.
Pre-licked angelskin without any goddamn shame; ask for the sac of the day
Scum, just fucking scum
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