'Studfinder'
Equadate
'meatmarket for life'
Stable setting
no kicking STALLS OR MEMBERS ...
EVER!
THIS. MEANS. CLYDESDALES!
no eye contact, or outside sugar
willBE TOLERATED!
Magick on the perfectly powerful, fully portent, phrasal replacement for
thank you or please:
the blood, should you eat it, at Bocuse in Lyons would provide the hunter rabbit sauce its silky texture, almost hidden by 6 hours schedule -- where constantly stirred, it braces mirepoix with its blood.
"As above, so it is below. Many movies my heart did see before girls idolized motherfuckers like me. Cuckold horns. My black art is for Santa Muerte.
mirror-fixation, one college commencement away, of late lucubration and focus. though drinking in bed, while Jackie Mclean bops even a ballad -- self-application, physical soothing, dreaming absentminded, finding skin herself healthy and skyclad--a lot like a sneeze, typically the genitals, way down to the knees. it felt reasonably pressing, frustratingly dire, of necessity, a craving for eternal desire, stoking ministration, vigorously touched, like overfilled tires finally blowing from emotional pressure to collapse hot and shredded on the side of the road. (why ladies like riding fences, horses, and chairs of sturdy construction, eg., Van Rhys, mid-topographic), discovered, priapic, one night in consumption of chocolateface shame.
her uncommon anatomy pooling blood, ruling disposition and worship, and she over-willing, inescapably greasing, that it required to feel of her half of the puzzle whose piece she kneaded, writhing, rising, however, here, in kind of a squall of destruction, a-scatter not touching, or alighting its eye in the middle, she felt forces and compelled them to revel in filling in, to continue momentum,, if she asleep she sleep,s however, the forces should continue to keep her filled up.
she hovered and flew her brain like a kite from her head, irresistibly deathly, and happy, and happy, she thought she had found him from being missing for so long and they'd said, even dead.
Signs
Fillies and clover from a hillock's sufeit.
It wasn't that bad if you didn't expect it.
He's horsetrading horseshoes, hoarsely (again), to whomever will listen about his 'dream of being a horse,' and how he was going to parlay it with a wager on a sure thing, which he had also dreamed--a horse in the third whose jockey had "horse sense," ketamine, amphetamine--enough to win, show, or place, third race at noon.
He put down his house and his boat and his car--and it pays off 100 to 1.
And his six-foot tall girlfriend comes in, as if on cue, and goes over the plan, where she says that by midnight, this racetrack's in their rear-view. He finally breathes easy--he's due.
No more diminutive horserider.
You can lead a horse to water, but you cannot make him remember what happened after his last stand.From now he's on his highhorse --an equestrian. Nothing but Horseluck--and I hope it holds out.The Equinium is queued and proceeding single-file--one behind the other. Some of the Bays are spooked by an ALL-Equine Blinder Event (EBE).
A backfire from an automobile occurred approx. 3am on this current morning--with serious skitter aftereffect, still reverberating through student bodies and principal, who issues a school-wide 'Full Tack' code to protect any others from Spooking or Geeing. First to experience a major breach, whose extreme damage and possible ongoing opportunity for further catastrophic damage, had senior management order an immediate putting-down all breached drives to stop any further suffering -- initiated by a very nervous first-day-on-job foal student employee from the local Veterinary Institute of 'Equestrienne Night Mare AG' as a citified fellow in a one-horse town and digresses as to the former presumptive debate position on my acute guaranteed by pack mental therapy group whose direction is neither north nor south but up the middle, dead ahead, don't lag, nor trip behind your synced, guided, and governed through physics to veer miniscule or magisule per navigation collective east, west choreographed correction, neither wrong nor right--I am the guided by 100 synchronous auto-navigational equine Adonis on course to honest attainment of enlightenment The Birkin
Who could have imagined that one of the most coveted objects of recent decades would be born in the sky, in 1984, on a flight from Paris to London?British actress Jane Birkin, sitting next to Jean-Louis Dumas, Executive Chairman of Hermès (1978-2006), was complaining that she couldn’t find a bag suitable for her needs as a young mother.A born creator with a keen eye, he immediately sketched a supple and spacious rectangular holdall with a burnished flap and saddle stitching.
With a dedicated space for baby bottles!Colorful geometric patterns, including circles, checks, and stripes that recall uniforms worn by horse riding jockeys, are presented across a wide variety of ready-to-wear and accessories. This tribute to the House’s equestrian heritage takes center stage in a chapter from the Gucci Gift campaign shot by Leslie Zhang in a vivid and dynamic setting that captures the vibrant energy of the pieces.
... horseline ended--and so did the milling and head touching social cues equipages --ceased to be horses to fill the place of infinite substitution--carousel of endless Bays--now not only no surplus of previous attendance equal, opposite deficit Mirror Trend, Economist Phenomenon Horse Latitude indicating Wind Variance.
school grooming volunteers, who would not stop her wiry brush edging until one of us said an agreed upon word--which was definitely not, "Firehose Danskbusters!"
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Kelly
A true classic of Hermès cinema, the Kelly bag here takes on one of its greatest roles. In a Toile de Camp Déchaînée version, it features a unique play on equestrian accents, inspired by one of the great icons of the early 20th century: the Haut à courroies bag, designed to hold a saddle. Its name, originating in its love affair with superstar Grace Kelly in 1956, has made it a legend. Navigating eras and styles, this most celebrated trapezoid shape reveals a motif straight out of Émile Hermès’ imagination, where links are attached and detached as scenarios unfold.
Every horse looks in its own mouth first, before ... Empirical assessment of Equine beast.
DOUBLE Blind compliant submission for Journal Publication or inclusion in a symposium or paid speaking appearance, not wearing blinkers, nor assuming mulish position to the results of my latest poll publication.
A marriage of canvas and leather
Clad in Toile de Camp canvas, the Kelly shows off a lesser-known side of its personality, bolder and less formal. This model, resulting from the union of two unique materials that are used to co-starring together, takes the near-symbiosis of these two elements even further. It draws its strength of character from leather, both noble and palatinate, linen borrowed from camp beds, gives it a structure that is both raw and light, and as strong as armor. The fruit of this combination never ceases to reinvent itself while paying tribute to its rustic and authentic origins.
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renounce human goodness in the face of punishment by snuffing all good in yourself for last deeds you pay of a minute, years--a mistake has removed, replaced everything you are with a sin you are not, but which is that by which you are now forced to recover: punishment for this temporal action of which you admit and upon this infraction are you trying to correct exponential impact accruing as interest which once you discover the most effective damper which might slow its accrual to a reasonable rate, you have decided to guarantee up and above the amendments to the reparations and repayment for that valuation deemed by an administrative judge and a board, who issued its bill to fully excuse along with the punishment which finds you in jail, but more will you offer to those whose life, or dignity you now understand as that most personal worth and value a man is only fulfilling his worthlessness feels when removed or tossed aside, mnemonic horsewomen my decision to change horses in midstream ...
Frustratingly dire--eternal desire stoking vigorous touching, like overfilled tire emotional pressure, why ladies like riding fences, and horses, and chairs of construction in the style of Van Rhys, Mid-topographic--discovered priapic.
"We walked along the seawall until the waves started splashing us."
--songwriter said she wanted the lyrics to 'Breakwater' written about a Free Cheat Pass she gave him for anal intercourse to, 'drown Garth Brooks,' and more.
She asks El Chapo to jack Garth and get him to stop singing.
She make love Garth.
She needs fentanyl over this.
She prays to Garth and his soon-to-be-wife they understand.
Also:
Jesus, and everyone on a donkey.
He picked up his ear loud buzzing-- bee more of it skittered lit nor wasp; snakebit easy target
*World Champion Racehorse Bangtail Preakness
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Golden light in the wild blue yonder above a crooked funicular shows a gondola in the sky above a buried Medieval village, which sprouts semi-truck pipage.