Temperance and audacity

I know nothing better but you - you great wench of animosity I try to make things work with you - you great of the greatest bitch but my mind is so full of englishness and we do not do so much of sex You - you ultimate enemy of mine, witch whore of no spiritual power, but in your buttocks, which are best I can strech my cock a bit still even when you have nothing to pay for it It's my destinal thing to do for you of which I have struggled and toiled for