A letter!
category: residue [glöplog]
stuck in the elevator door. Also i would like to
  
ride like the wind while listening to
  
other songs by Christopher Cross, who
  
in fact is the over of
  
^lover (that is)
  
your sister, Paula. What could
  
connect a job application and the above statements?
  
The first thing that came to my mind was
  
I'm like wooo-hooo baby you can get it all, you can get it all
  
when I saw another bag,
  
deliberately!
  
So obviously I tried to
  
open a bag of cocks, but
  
when i opened it, i immidiately closed it again.
I tried several times, so
  
I tried several times, so
I came to the conclusion that
  
size matters as there were
  
not enough donkeys in
  
the beer keg. The lack of meat
  
was a big issue in the candyland, so they decided to
  
make MOAR candies, so everyone could
  
DRINK REKEMELK
  
and keep asking themselves what the fuck that is. Eventually they started their sugar brains and
  
suddenly they knew what all those bags were made for so they decided to start a sack race. That race was
  
made all the more difficult by the lack of gravity, and when
  
suddenly also all matter disappeared around the candy people, one of them stood up and started to
  
