you looked bihande you and you si her
yuo wante too scrime boute yuo cant yuore langse herte yuo fate you
were gowieou too piyooke bute yuo didente you rich inside yuor pocite,
Ande You si a napCin
janteli yuo saye toO her hers a NapCin FOr yor LIp. And yuo were sile
cofinge.
