This flows like a river of sweetness and joy to
my mind, in the midst of such bawdy, peevish
filth purveyed. Thanks to thee, O courier of
blessedness–were it saint Crispians, I'd drink
to thee, and do count myself thy boon
companion to the fray.
This flows like a river of sweetness and joy to
my mind, in the midst of such bawdy, peevish
filth purveyed. Thanks to thee, O courier of
blessedness–were it saint Crispians, I'd drink
to thee, and do count myself thy boon
companion to the fray.
I don't know how anyone on the thread can
take a single hit on Hunter Biden that can so
continually flood the board with crass nudity
and filth.