Can't really shake off this vile skin-bag. Must go to die? Is death a route to only free? Can only free, there is no face-off. To solve, construct with irony only can produce to a boring one one a heavy one boringing Zhou Xingchi type. Boring, the real appearance of the world.    
    The groan of your low lowland, moan in the dim light of night in of lights. The brightness is extremely little, dark and great, but almost all the people have neglected this obvious general knowledge in the capital, what is said chased chasing in the daytime by another group of daytime at night. Wrong, wrong, the whole his mother's fault.    
    The brightness is always dark food.    
    There is a kind of animal, very clever, they will always leave some and does not eat while praying on.    
    People are very clever too, will raise chickens in the cage.    
    Overflowing the sweet offensive smell in the room. You curse, stand up, the leg flies, print the sole on white wall. Where is this taste from? You have looked for it for a long time, found at last it was the bulb stemming from the top of the head. So fatherless actor and actor hang it in the middle of the ceiling, spit out the long tongue, and make eyes towards you. The end health of Sichuan becomes, Hemingway, Wu ErFu, has that extremely anxious majestic dose of thatch   It is interesting too to think about. The method to eliminate a human body is so rich and colorful, this is really a greatest enticement. Your shade is find pleasure in chuckling.