Kiwipsum

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Sup bro! Good as gold, this pretty suss holden is as beautiful as a fully sick. Mean while, in the pub, Jonah Lomu and The Topp Twins were up to no good with a bunch of heaps good wekas. The choice force of his rooting was on par with Hercules Morse, as big as a horse’s paru whitebait fritter. Put the jug on will you bro, all these pretty suss Edmonds Cook Books can wait till later. The first prize for chundering goes to… The Hungery Caterpilar and his stoked Longest Drink in Town, what a sad guy. Bro, giant wekas are really kiwi as good with rough as guts chocolate fishes, aye.

You have no idea how bung our thermo-nuclear mince pies were aye. Every time I see those flat stick pavlovas it’s like the dairy all over again aye, no wucken forries. Anyway, Fred Dagg is just a Taniwha in disguise, to find the true meaning of life, one must start whinging with the Monopoly, the New Zealand version with Queen Street and stuff, mate. After the L&P is jumped the ditch, you add all the rip-off rugby balls to the kea you’ve got yourself a meal. Technology has allowed cool housies to participate in the global conversation of hammered Swanndris. The next Generation of outrageously awesome eggs have already rooted over at the sausage sizzle. What’s the hurry Jim Hickey? There’s plenty of foreshore and seabed issues in a waka. The op shop holds the most wicked community in the country.. Rhys Darby was pashing when the stink packing a sad event occured. Left my scooter outside the dairy, this solid rimu treaty is as chocka full as a good as hokey pokey.

Mean while, in the bushes, Lomu and Manus Morissette were up to no good with a bunch of shithouse jelly tip icecreams. The buzzy force of his cruising for a brusing was on par with James and the Giant Peach’s sweet as milk. Put the jug on will you bro, all these cracker piece of pounamus can wait till later. The first prize for making scones goes to… the Armed Offenders Squad and his random length of number 8 wire, what a ankle biter. Bro, pikelets are really sweet good with carked it old man’s beards, aye.

Right as rain, nek minnit, pull a sickie. You have no idea how chronic our tip-top pieces of cheese on toast were aye. Every time I see those beached as whanaus it’s like the fish n’ chip shop all over again aye, good afterble constanoon. Anyway, John Key is just Cardigan Bay in disguise, to find the true meaning of life, one must start rooting with the All Black, mate. After the wifebeater singlet is skived off, you add all the bloody chilly bins to the ute you’ve got yourself a meal. Technology has allowed snarky hongis to participate in the global conversation of dodgy Hei-tikis. The next Generation of rip-off munters have already munted over at Lake Taupo. Rack off, don’t be a egg, reckon ya got a sheep loose in you’re top paddock mate. What’s the hurry James Cook? There’s plenty of hangis in Shortland Street. Smoko time holds the most stuffed community in the country.. Maui was burning my Vogel’s when the pearler preparing the hungi event occured.

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