nude uma: giant red amoeba clouds ride my destiny to my nude fate in the fatal stormclouds of righteous destiny.. AMAZONS ATTACK!..
they do.. the sabra and chatila massacre is on..
nude uma: so .. it begins.. MEW will not this massacre even doing it nude for self-protection.. I am fighting a war for life and death.. bashir's death will not go unAVENGED...
as the bloody massacre of sabra Scylla and charabdi charabda chatilla ensues...
nude circe: sob sob.. my poor bashir.. my poor shabir .. I seek for him the rubble of corpses.. only his death matters among the leaves and corpses.. bashir .. BASHIIIRRRR...
nude MEW: nude circe.. are you okay?
nude circe: yes.. yes .. just okay.. just okay..
nude MEW: I have a horse a good mare good and true to make help I men to make help I men you feel better nude and whole..
nude circe: sob sob.. I will never NEVER double negative jew feel good without my friendly bashir around.. he joked and made me feel so gooey and funny and bubbly breastly nude.. my butt nude felt so friendly around him.. I love loved LOVED the nude feeling I had of myself around him.. I was so nude around him I felt it in me nude..
nude MEW: but maybe you can feel me it inside you nude to..
nude circe: ooohhhh...
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