shadow salad wants to gagg on bread
shadow salad wants to gagg on bread
shadow salad wants tosser by proxy
>shadow salad wants to gagg on bread
shadow salad tossers know jew pasta suckers
POV TOSSER ACTION ONLINE BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
>POV TOSSER ACTION ONLINE BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
>shadow salad gets greek lubes
GREEK LUBES INCREASES PROXY TOSSERS HANDJOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
>>shadow salad gets greek lubes
>GREEK LUBES INCREASES PROXY TOSSERS HANDJOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
BIGLY THICK FINGERS THROBBINGLY PROXY TOSSER SALAD WITH GREEK LUBES AND CHEESE JOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
>>>shadow salad gets greek lubes
>>GREEK LUBES INCREASES PROXY TOSSERS HANDJOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
>BIGLY THICK FINGERS THROBBINGLY PROXY TOSSER SALAD WITH GREEK LUBES AND CHEESE JOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
SOMEWHERE DEEP AND FAKE AND GEHY THERE IS A PIZZA FRANCHISE SMUGGELING JEWS
>>>shadow salad gets greek lubes
>>GREEK LUBES INCREASES PROXY TOSSERS HANDJOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
>BIGLY THICK FINGERS THROBBINGLY PROXY TOSSER SALAD WITH GREEK LUBES AND CHEESE JOBS BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
GREEK LUBED TOSSER BY PROXY SALAD HAND JOBS SMEAR THE CHEESE BEFORE JEW NOODLE SUCKIN
POV TOSSER BY PROXY DRONES CATCH WHOLE GREEK LUBED HANDJOB IN DEEP AND GEHY ACTION FAKE STOCK PHOTOS
LUBED TOSSER GREEK SLIDER
SECRET LUBES
MYSTERY TOSSER
YOU STILL THINKIN BOUT JEW NOODLE HUH
LARP THE VALLEY WHERE SHADOWS LIE
INTERACIAL JEW NOODLE SLURPIN https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AEIX7oIqRtA
/PONE/ DUES
>MUST GET HORICRUX
>>MUST GET HORICRUX
Little of all this, of course, reached the ears of ordinary
hobbits. But even the deafest and most stay-at-home began
to hear queer tales; and those whose business took them to the
borders saw strange things. The conversation in The Green
Dragon at Bywater, one evening in the spring of Frodo’s
fiftieth year, showed that even in the comfortable heart of the
Shire rumours had been heard, though most hobbits still
laughed at them.
Sam Gamgee was sitting in one corner near the fire, and
opposite him was Ted Sandyman, the miller’s son; and there
were various other rustic hobbits listening to their talk.
‘Queer things you do hear these days, to be sure,’ said Sam.
‘Ah,’ said Ted, ‘you do, if you listen. But I can hear fireside-
tales and children’s stories at home, if I want to.’
‘No doubt you can,’ retorted Sam, ‘and I daresay there’s
more truth in some of them than you reckon. Who invented
the stories anyway? Take dragons now.’
‘No thank ’ee,’ said Ted, ‘I won’t. I heard tell of them
when I was a youngster, but there’s no call to believe in them
now. There’s only one Dragon in Bywater, and that’s Green,’
he said, getting a general laugh.
‘All right,’ said Sam, laughing with the rest. ‘But what
about these Tree-men, these giants, as you might call them?
They do say that one bigger than a tree was seen up away
beyond the North Moors not long back.’
‘Who’s they?’
‘My cousin Hal for one. He works for Mr. Boffin at
Overhill and goes up to the Northfarthing for the hunting.
He saw one.’
‘Says he did, perhaps. Your Hal’s always saying he’s seen
things; and maybe he sees things that ain’t there.’
‘But this one was as big as an elm tree, and walking –
walking seven yards to a stride, if it was an inch.’
‘Then I bet it wasn’t an inch. What he saw was an elm tree,
as like as not.’
‘But this one was walking, I tell you; and there ain’t no elm
tree on the North Moors.’