Yeehawjones@app.wafrn.net
Yeehawjones@app.wafrn.net
yeehawjones@app.wafrn.net
who groans beneath the punic curse, and strangles in the strings of purse, before she mends must sicken worse. her living mouth shall breed blue flies, and maggots creep about her eyes, no man shall mark the day she dies. ten years, fifty days and three, clau-clau-clau shall given be, a gift that all desire but he. to a fawning fellowship he shall stammer cluck and trip, dribbling always with his lip. but when he's dumb, and no more here, 1,900 years, or near, clau-clau-claudius shall speak clear.
