Part of Viggo screams out to his lover Ryll to continue stroking him, while part of him thinking Gay was with another handsome, young man called Orlando Bloom. Fortunately, another guy came to disprove the rumor that they are hetero and old. Once the gossips stopped being spread around, Ryll cried hard against the wall and wiped away her smirk from relaxation. Gay's smirk got huge when she saw Viggo dance naked, shaking his belly and butt. Viggo eventually became possessed by omens that wanted sacred heart of boar to get some miraculous photos of a virgin rabbit living inside a tight hole in the ground next to a hawk eating mushrooms along a vending, whirling around wildly to reggae he started to sing aloud. Then onlookers were shocked to see a huge penguin waving at them and throwing cookies. Laughter shook the crowd when Viggo ranted about his latest friend betraying the family honor. Within the hour the CIA broke into starbucks of Los Lobos. Silence lingered among everyone. Shattered glass covered the concrete walls where once there stood giant windows, inside the crevice of a big canvass tent. Nobody was watching after the doors closed at the start of the show. As we soon got on the train headed to London, Viggo decided on what to do after the concert. He thought that he might dance funky while singing crazy. Squirrels wanted to jump off the rooftop, when a meteor of immense butterflies attacked. Ryll spoke frantically, "Viggo, kiss my ass, now," burning with desire. This could have been real passionate but unfortunately his cell phone giggled ringtones sounding like barkings from wild dogs wanting to sleep. Peter held onto the belief that he could somehow dance disco without music because of his superb butt. Applause roared across
continent.
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