That whole story. It was not much, admittedly, but it was not anything either, I agree .. I swallowed, in a moment of extreme simplicity and weighting your tongue! .. Now you talk to your ear. That which I greedily licked yesterday. It is no more bad ... But what are you complaining about? You balk because the other morning, I swallowed, in a movement of more unimportant, your right arm, saying "hello"? .. How does it, I devoured the armpit? And then? This is not a big loss the armpit! What If .. You'll write your leg with the middle now? Of course, what a question ... Perfect! I will take to suck all your ink! Pardon? It's already done? I have exhausted all liquids in your body, you say ...
Now, you accuse me of having emptied your ink, cut electricity in the central city and stashed your shoes? " Bah, you can always come barefoot. No it na not bother me. No I did not mean ... Stop crying a bit your tongue, will you! You absorb excellently without my kisses her. I promise! ... How? You do not want my body that I cover this white powder? What white powder? Ah! You do not need sugar now that you have no language. But this ... Okay, I am silent ... You do not say anything? Huh? Your ear falls fatigue. Aha. No I still do not understand ... We rang the doorbell, you wait for someone ...? No, stay! I will open ... These are your friends. It comes to you and offer condolences, sincerely petty for the death of your tongue ... I'm in? ...
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