Casso

b-tch
that c-sso just ganked my lewt!
has a certain tendancy to sweep unsuspecting young ladies off their jimmy choo stilletto’s with his irresistably s-xual……hats!and leaves them craving for more (on a certain friends bed).
oh he makes me feel soooooo c-ssoed!
you still dont know? u must be the only one. c-sso is pimp the daddy, ho mackin ghetto m-f-. you think otherwise? you’re askin’ for a crack a lack pimp slam capn’ pimp style – b-tches. you better recognise.
c-sso rules. you probably don’t
legend!!who in fact is the man and is a f-ckin beast!!furlong ain’t got nothin on this pimp!!
furlong you tw-t
hay c-sso. your a real f-g who’s in love with fellas. wat do you mean i never got wit tath chwenty year old, i must half told u chwelve times fore f-ck sake. just so you no my dad is a sp-ceman who puts out fires on different planets, and puls he came up wit the connsept of going to mars. by the way i don’t hav any speling missfo…. missfoe…. missforetune, my dad told me and he teaches in harvard, america.
does anyone else smell ‘tath’ bullsh-t? oh wait, i do. ffuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrllooooooooooonnngggggggggggggggggg. don’t take on any kind of simian capable of addressing there friend’s name wrong.if you don’t understand any of the above, look up the words in a dictionary. you know what that is don’t you? after all your dad did invent it!!
its me again. can you get it up yet? just think of your ma, it usually works for me. ya your such a m-f-
love amanda