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 Yea! In honor of the two of you: A sudden blow: the tongue forked, speaking law Above the conjugating girl, her thighs caressed By his dark webs, her nape caught in his claw, He holds her helpless breast upon his breast. How can those terrified vague fingers push The slick scaley gorey from her loosening thighs? How can anybody, laid in that gray rush, But feel the strange heart beating where it lies? A shudder in the loins, engenders there The broken wall, the burning roof and tower And the Paigow/Slave story dead. Being so caught up, So mastered by the cold blooded shifter, Did she put on his knowledge with his power Before the indifferent anole let her drop? | 
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 Also, you could always take a shit in a glad bag and mail it to him "From one asshole to another." I have read that it is impossible to get DNA from a turd. | 
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