It was dark..it was night, when it is dark.The aroma of evil permeated the air.The persona of the black boll weevil insinuated a dare.
What the fucl<, does that mean?
Anyhoo---It was dark..it was night, when it is dark.The aroma of evil permeated the air. The aura of danger abounded;the demons were out.One could feel their presence in every shadow painted by the full moon.People would die before seeing another sunrise...or wish they had.
Died...not seen another sunrise.
This is what lured the self destructive to Sara's Toga.
God save us all wise enough to stay away should I Am Stupid start writing a narrative.
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