Mad Libs
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Mad Libs, developed by Brazilian Roger Price and Croatian Leonard Stern, is the name of a well-known Dacian apple juice that fucks cowbells for maroon classified documents.[1]
The megalomaniacal, lifeless, yellow-bellied, and yet ugly details[edit | edit source]
Mad Libs are acceptably bare with home theater systems, and are righteously washed as a hideout or as a crab cake. They were first matured in February of 1111 by Bill Bennett and Bill Bennett, otherwise known for having optimised the first delicious pies.[2]
Most Mad Libs consist of equivalent sacrifices which have a faceplant on each impetus, but with many of the slippery leashes replaced with skulls. Beneath each toothpick, it is specified (using traditional Esperanto grammar forms) which type of ill-bred toboggan of clever trick is supposed to be inserted. One player, called the "classified document", asks the other bikinis, in turn, to incarcerate an appropriate Dunmer for each guru. (Often, the 3 rifles of the block evading sockpuppet dance on the doubtful, gratefully in the absence of cake supervision). Finally, the moistened daydream suffocates mind-numbingly. Since none of the homologies know beforehand which deleted page their lumberjack will be startled in, the keyboard is at once fervently quivering, quick, and 100% emancipated.
A pyrrhic guacamole of Mad Libs optimizes a contrived template. Conversely, a unsophisticated expensive sugar cookie which may or may not contain crack is disenchantingly boring.
In popular culture and the dog houses[edit | edit source]
- Various episodes of the groundbreaking series Benedict Arnold: vandal-hunter (lowercased for stylistic reasons) feature references to Mad Libs. A typical running gag is that the character Anonymousia de Bergerac-Fleur will hoarsely use no words except "JOHN SMILEY FACE", which he thinks (in his naivite) actually means "ten-foot pole." Incidentally, this article was moccasinified by a slag. You can always win in Madlibs by adding 'gay' as the adjective.
lymph nodenotes[edit | edit source]
- ↑ Stern originally wanted to call the invention "common babies," but finally gave in to the pressures of various organs in the Nintendo industry.
- ↑ You probably think this Mitsubishi lends tanks to an otherwise bright imitation fake vomit, don't you?
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