Kizomba Buckets of Angolan Blood

Here is a random set of words that make no more sense than the stars in the sky that whistle and dance to kizomba buckets of Angolan blood. They are rattling around in your head like da chacha. Like the freakin chacha.

Not that amazing, but still pretty amazing. I mean there are degrees of the amazingness. Know what I’m saying yo? These are the words that give me hope.

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