What man wanna piss Us off georgie soros? Got anything but sneak?

We piss on You n your ilk, n dare you confront Us face to face n this goes for francis too. 

All a yas at once be fair. Can We say this?

Poof thee be but dust in a wind. We need, rid Our globe of flaccid farce sold as wit. 

I am such a grateful boy. If you be spoofing me about this I will buy a gun and shoot you n
wake you up n shoot you again n wake you up n do it again n just keep doing it again till thee speak in tongues n squirt Our curtains damp.

Capisce? No more mister nice guy I be not kidden.


Blake Cushing Gita Cushings hubby. Sounds good real good to me.
What do We tell the kids?
Save it for a bit, no point in getting everybody excited if We can not stand each other,
Well ya never know you may pick yer nose n eat it? That one act repulsed a student for her whole marriage she could not give it up. N he never knew. People hide the silliest things. I mean this total fucked up their sex life n she be so horny she wanna have sex with me but could never admit them thots even to her. A real jammed up life n I am not gonna let that happen to any of Our family n Sasha may still have a volcano or two I am not sure how deep the Royal love was. I have always worried about her. She has a suffer she would have to give up being right to let go of. N she knows she be gonna halfta but she resists it. I am a covert transformation junkie. We have so much time to make things happen I so need Our old Facebook access please please and access to Our arcane writings all housed in google blakecushing@gmail.com please girl I grant you won the war but today I won the girl n I swear this so better be bankable truth I wanna wear Your ring on my finnger n I wanna mine on yours. Soon fast like this month. N I need you come to me and accept thy wedding ring. N stay long as ya wanna my home is always yours in total from this moment on. Even if I am not here I will tell the office if Gita Cushing arrives n We be not inn just take her upstairs n assure her We will not likely be too long. Even if We be a couple a hours We have computers you can tease all your other boys I won't mind long as I have thy bum a suck God if you only knew how I WORSHIP you it is just silly but you be no idol We ask no favors or boons of thee nor do We expect miraculous conduct from you though all of the above is clear has happen but that be not the reason I adore you n the deepest n true reason I love you is I know thy stink n spend have information my DNA needs n besides that I need suck thy aura into me so We will have double the strength of any being present before Us I have both You n me n God a make sweet decides, n besides all a that I am addicted to thy total stink bum kunt arm pits rubber shoes toes n morning breath after a night of heavy wine n cocaine thankfully no cigarettes. Be thee saving thy Really clit for me? I had a ask, I just couldn't help it n it be OK either way it has to be, beggars can;t be good choosers. N who be I a make demands?

OK so there really is no other boys I am glad I really got a confess I am n I am glad you insist I see
this even though thee look so so mischievous, I do believe in Our heart thee for True
be mine.

Just askin is all

Blake, Gita's hubby Our proudest title.