Universal Donor Type

The magnum, thank you, and two cases of the black bottles for my chocolate loving friend. Nae matey noo hoper? Roll it, not over, and don't drop your face and eyes, it brings out the lashes; but they don't need a reason, beyond the planes, beyond fuck you money, beyond obsession. Stuck in 4th with a screen of glassplast pane, a mime nightmare and you can only watch, no mouse, and you can never leave and no one ever comes, even to clean the sneezes; space, allergies, don't even ask; bone density either, I don't talk politics. Sigh, a life of, whistling out for your gone dog in your sleep, what dreams come with that? Vroom Vroom. To bed with yourself Henry!