Social Class Boredom
...Martians went to the store and bought Youme. They had kinky toys for kinky sex. Then they had more cats for lunch serendipisly. A cat came to its army with lego. The boots swam to Legotown. That funny story flew chunks in the
school yard that went ballistic missiles, BOOM! Kablam! Deer, meeeowww! Then all constuction martians blew up the Legotown. Boom! Cat-chickengoat strike, mmmm. Missiles headed for the state welfare cathouse, but they blew up too late. So in 20 seconds we had kinky sex. Boom! But the king refussed to join the cat club. Cats baby oil was taisty as a goat-cat. Revelution took place. Wow. Kaboom. New scary babies spat bannanas and ice-cream. Sundays are baby days at the K-mart.
Wal-Mart controlled Paris while France held toys-R-us in the USA. President Hitler dominated the solar powered system over Jupiter's naval army boat SS Canada. Martians Martin Van Gogh and Hitler Von Austerliche licked plates of moon-pie-tang-milk-duds-on-green-patato-rye-bread.
All door knobs store hit floor four forsoars doors. Uh, Corn is door four more more door Moores gore store in Jamiacia house. Austria blew Chunki up my ass house poop-chute 3000 machine. KA-BLAMOO. BOOM, ZAP. Whammo the cat moves.
Industrialization.
Democracy became emporer Communism cents since cats and rats and elephants and rants and cants. And then we went "and..." stayed and went and left and came in the girls. Ask Karen and Danny and Keith and Mr. Cheese fore more kinky doore store sex. Rabies, babies, mabies and Mr. Cheese had some kinky toys like a spatchula for spanking magnificant Mr. Cheese. All cats had mice fore rice reasons beyond physical comprehension or mental capasity abuse. One man gave power, his title was Bob and Mr. Cheese.
The hat failed to xylophone president Adolf Bush III45. Want birds call coo! 900-351-1A. Moon rockets fly. good. No. I period. Yell Ogalyboogaly loudly at Danny and Chris Bismarck. Suprise, you're on catty camera. Well, I'll finish the story on my own since Mr. Cheese is busy right now. "Hi, I'm Mr. Cheese, I pitty the fool who don't like me. Drink milk, go to school but all of a sudden my arch enemy Mr. Wine and my friend Ms. Crack'r and Emporer Hitler made Hitler Emporer of naval land.
They had a boat and kinky sex was performed on the cat army. Jupitar changed its plate licking laws so that only a man with no hands and four legs can't lick plates. Revolution is what they wanted, and they got it. It all began with the Martian's.
They tried to take over the Legotown, which was unlucky because Mr. Cheese was the man in that town and he had a lot of cats. Of course, the Martians took a chunk of Mr. Cheese and it happened to be his penis rocket and would explode if it went to Jupiter on a shopping cart. Luckily it went to Jupiter on a bullet train that took 3 years.
During that time the earth was pulled apart by robot monkey's. That's when the earth readjusted and the monkeys were banished. Then the Martians came back. Now get ready - now it gets really good, kinky, whatever you want, we got it on the down low baby. "Why you talking trash, biotch?" The Martians stole the time machine and pressed the red button then...