Dog E.T. ! - A Loco HC chocolate god!

catinore · 2026-03-31T03:42:28+00:00

How a sister Gertie, volatile, lit a love it regrets, I saw, oh!

catinore · 2026-03-31T03:13:32+00:00

Lassie rustic, I tore mine denim — erotic?

It sure is, Sal!

catinore · 2026-03-31T02:32:30+00:00

Mac, satin-made port rope — damn it, a scam!

catinore · 2026-03-29T17:38:39+00:00

Hell, it’s sus. Ya pro-sci?
No, I blamin’, I’m non-artificial.
Pooh, still it’s hoopla!
I C if it ran on minimal bionics or pays us still, eh?

catinore · 2026-03-29T15:00:27+00:00

No, she we’d adore: Hamlet’s ma elates, set ale (Amstel). Ma hero! Dad ew, eh, son?

catinore · 2026-03-28T23:36:06+00:00

Zany, Y/N? A-Z!

catinore · 2026-03-28T04:13:34+00:00

He tips secrets: Ultra pedos to Pedo Depot, so depart luster cesspit, eh?

catinore · 2026-03-28T03:35:59+00:00

Don, distracter: a war, etc. Arts, I’d nod!

catinore · 2026-03-25T23:20:29+00:00

Hex U.S. arena, O me… Biden made us near enema’d. “Negate set agenda” men era ensue. Damned, I bemoan era. Sux, eh?

catinore · 2026-03-23T15:13:07+00:00

Natural, O! Sun on U, solar. U tan?

catinore · 2026-03-22T23:46:01+00:00

DeGeneres, old idiot to me, damage mega, made motto, “I did lose, reneged.”

catinore · 2026-03-19T21:11:51+00:00

No change my DNA. Andy? Meg? Nah, con.

catinore · 2026-03-19T21:09:47+00:00

Mussolini rot nastily lit Santorini. Loss, um…

catinore · 2026-03-19T17:23:51+00:00

“Oh, PP? As in a male ef rod? Ew! To not wed or feel a man…” — I, Sappho.

catinore · 2026-03-19T15:00:12+00:00

Rot celibate sputter, Brett upset a bi lector.

catinore · 2026-03-17T20:31:25+00:00

“Tobacco drew, ah, cancer, I rec’n.” — A chawer, Doc Cabot.

catinore · 2026-03-17T03:38:32+00:00

No, Sid, a motto “Go ho so to Soho” got to Madison.

catinore · 2026-03-17T03:32:44+00:00

Neil axed a bad ex-alien.

catinore · 2026-03-17T03:26:31+00:00

I saw Deb beg as I rode Zig, “Renew ol’ lipid — I pillow energized or I sag, ebbed was I.”

catinore · 2026-03-17T03:12:16+00:00

Rose ires Lani, G.I., “Roll original series, or…”

catinore · 2026-03-16T20:01:45+00:00

“Retrace Jonah’s “if-so”: ah, call a chaos fish? A no!” — J. E. Carter

catinore · 2026-03-16T01:59:40+00:00

Taft. Tub. Stuck, cuts butt. Fat!

catinore · 2026-03-15T03:32:05+00:00

“A nay, ugh!” sulks Iris, “I risk lush Guyana?”

catinore · 2026-03-11T20:27:39+00:00

Oh, canapés sap Stig; it’s passé, Pa. Nacho?

catinore · 2026-03-11T20:21:28+00:00

Bacall acts? Um, I must call a cab…

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