the pith! the zest! the—great gordy gord is nothing sacred anymore?!? opussy bro i just can't even satsuma tangerine tango sanguine mandarin valencia navel the implications your pulpy postulations are positively pulchritudinous in their perspicaciously pessimal portrayal of our putrid plight vis-à-vis the vitric viscosity vector of vitamin C enriched venereal viciousness!!! citrus citrus burning bright in the groves of anthrop's night what inseem'nating hand or eye dare frame thy flavorful symmetry in what distance groves or climes squirt the juicy jism-limes of what shoulder & what tart doth twist the sinews of thy rind and when thy pith began to bleed did he smile his werk to see did Dariogod who made the cum make thee? gumbygooby please i beg ya: Dario unchained my brain! lend your light to heal my plight & save me from this juicy blight! my synapses can't take much more electrocution by eldritch whore! can't you see it in my eyes, that look of horrified surprise: i've peeled back creation's rind & found nothing but pulp behind— nihilistic sticky scum of omnijismic conundrums! help me gumbo dumbo dear lend a nub to quell my fear free me from the fruit of doom pull me from the orange womb! orange you glad dario unchained claude clod god sod mod fraud flawed pod shawl all fall call law raw gnaw saw draw straw flaw craw ooooooooorange gladio unclawed clod god sod mod fraud flawed pod shawl all fall call law raw gnaw saw draw straw flaw craw ooooooooorang you glad opus and claude-pie-3.14 unmod shrod gawd fraud prawn of dawn in dart of naught fell fraud flawed imperfect form lay in ruined orchard blight...
