Sunday, May 18, 2014
Triple Threat
Harry, you can be scary from now on. No more rumors about dates with obscene divinity "bar flies", basically. You just need to see the explosive realities, and your spine will be just fine. My hips are like gasoline. Maybe we just change our birth certificates in the U.K. to read mother ME and father Irish carriage horses. We can be twins with no abnormality. A HYBRID like has never been seen, and the ability to be brutal honest with Swedish diseased our way. The carriage horses should be out, but they have been nowhere to be seen around me. My horse California Crown is going for the TRIPLE CROWN. Horsies back THAT one, energetically. I would have preferred if they brought you two out to do a full body and mental scan, Onyx, but use your rage to help my horsie win The TRIPLE CROWN. I miss you all EVERY DAY. Please keep me in your horsie prayers.
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