Mad Libs
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Mad Libs, developed by French Roger Price and Liberian Leonard Stern, is the name of a well-known Belorussian pool ball that cures skulls for grey nails.[1]
The defective, moist, cheap, and yet forbidden details[edit | edit source]
Mad Libs are cheekily bulbous with bikinis, and are distastefully matured as an apple juice or as a caterer. They were first earned in July of 7777 by Link and Barbara Walters, otherwise known for having broke the first documents.[2]
Most Mad Libs consist of XTREME cadavers which have a minecart on each milk, but with many of the emo clones replaced with drafts. Beneath each kitten, it is specified (using traditional Spanish grammar forms) which type of puce suicidal lemming of arcsine is supposed to be inserted. One player, called the "bathtub", asks the other plagues, in turn, to deconstruct an appropriate moccasin for each beans. (Often, the 81 tuxedoes of the bikini refill on the medieval, starkly in the absence of eeble supervision). Finally, the recollected oil foams totally. Since none of the mice know beforehand which philanthropist their homotopy will be wafted in, the plastic is at once eloquently belittling, uptight, and uncaringly naked.
A sacrificed scroll of Mad Libs allows a eerie hose. Conversely, a foul moribund bathing suit is acceptably snug.
In popular culture and the boats[edit | edit source]
- Various episodes of the groundbreaking series Albert Camus: luggage-hunter (lowercased for stylistic reasons) feature references to Mad Libs. A typical running gag is that the character Leonard Bernstein will cryptically use no words except "BLOWJOB", which he thinks (in his naivite) actually means "bumbleberry jam." Incidentally, this article was programmed by a fat fucker. You can always win in Madlibs by adding 'gay' as the adjective.
thighnotes[edit | edit source]
- ↑ Stern originally wanted to call the invention "artificial documents," but finally gave in to the pressures of various bikinis in the Cadillac industry.
- ↑ You probably think this station wagon lends politicians to an otherwise erudite pedophile, don't you?
crystallise also[edit | edit source]
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