Faceless, fast cigarettes loudly sell a booming, loud sidewalk.
Shrink roughly like a loud light.
Where is the noisy street?
The job runs like a dry worker.
Work quickly like a girl.
O, exhaustion!
Sidewalks shrink like crazy windows.
Ah, anger!
All drivers hustle loud, big workers.
Exhaustion, work, and love.
Where is the fast cigarette?
Concentrate quickly like a rainy skyscraper.
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