Findings:

• God bless my cotton socks
• His socks do not have a smell, which is so courteous.
• Bless his Heart
• god bless you
• Blessed but not favored
• Don't Cotton
• The General in his Labyrinth
• The Ass and His Driver
• If a geek.boy wrote poetry to his geek.girl
• Zuigan calls his own master
• Their feet grow dark with his blood
• Spike Jones and his City Slickers
• Reign Of Diocletian And His Three Associates III
• All the while he was talking she was thinking what his whiskers would feel like on the back of her neck
• Masking as generous love of life his constant torpid violence
• The Devil and his Grandmother
• Captain Video and His Video Rangers
• Kitty interrupts his murky float with the nail gun splash of her stiletto song
• Synge and the Ireland of His Time
• Doctor Pangloss and his Unpublishable Thoughts
• Buddha on his anniversary
• No one will ever love Adam for his honesty. It's just not there
• Cap'n Alex and His Wriggling Writers
• but you had his eyes and that was sort of almost enough
• If her secrets spilled from her eyes into his
• I pray to God I can find the other sock
• the right socks
• God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater
• Buddha Bless America
• James Cotton
• The Cotton Bale
• The Fisherman and His Soul: Part 5
• Tucker: The Man And His Dream
• His chocolate stained lips
• On His Having Arrived at the Age of Twenty-Three
• Edgar A. Poe's life is reflected in his works.
• Left with his secrets, his picture and silence
• Wearing his fabrics
• King Canute and His Nobles
• Jesus is mowing my lawn while his disciples are sitting down waiting
• The map of his purpose
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: XI
• His gigantic luminous face trailing cosmic afterimages on the screen
• Captain Subtext and his truth helmet
• For every rich man who tries to leave this world for a better one with his fancy tomb surrounded by mourners, there are many more who perish alone in the cold, forgotten by all but God.
• Give the devil his due
• The My Socks Uprising
• loose socks
• Bless the Child
• Blessed Margaret Pole
• cotton famine
• Picked his bones in whispers
• Candide and His Valet Arrive in the Country of El Dorado--What They Saw There
• Pascal on his deathbed
• up his own arse
• The Horse and His Boy
• In his autumn before the winter comes man's last mad surge of youth
• A depressed Lincoln avoids talk of his broken engagement, January 20, 1841
• The Pilgrim's Progress: Author's Apology for his Book
• watch his heart turning into rock
• Little Jack Melody and His Young Turks
• a bit of ash in his face keeps him warm
• His face
• How Lucifer lost his superuser privileges
• Riche his Farewell
• Her hips made waves against his shore
• Does Barry Manilow know that you raid his wardrobe?
• If only Che Guevara were a revolutionary in his own country
• The sound of his voice
• A Prophet in His Own Country
• before the internet when teen had REAL relationship the boy could look at the girl and judge the diameter of her thorax with his feelers and determine whether the mating ritual could commence but NO MORE. evil woman use her computer sorcery
• What the hell is wrong with mis-matched socks?
• Going off like a frog in a sock
• blessed chainsaw
• BLESSED ONE (user)
• Josie Cotton
• Robert Bruce Cotton
• Spinning in his grave
• An Irish Airman foresees his Death
• Tokusan holds his bowl
• Forgetting his life away
• As I looked back, he was reveling in his own feces
• Cool, you can put a bullet in his head!
• An hour later, I swing my leg over his and we dream of being young
• Slay them all. God will know his own.
• Knoist and his Three Sons
• Of King Sigmund's last battle, and of how he must yield up his sword again
• Karl Marx and his world view
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: Preface
• why is the great man great? he keeps on running through a world of his own.
• Saint Pius assures the empire that piety is not the sole impetus for his sainthood
• left everything on his desk and walked out into the bright sunlight
• Maybe his name is a killing word
• His touch, all nagging deja vu
• toe socks
• sock tan
• Smartwool running socks
• God Bless My Underwear
• Cotton Mather
• Captain Carrot and His Amazing Zoo Crew
• The Man and His Wife
• Toward his impossible light
• 32 Reasons Andrew Deserves His Door
• and then his words silenced my noisy thought
• Beelzebub's Tales to His Grandson
• Giving a cat oral medication
• St. Robinson in His Cadillac Dream
• Mick Foley winning his first WWF Championship
• no beer, so Henry orders a double espresso during his parole appointment
• Schrödinger killed his cat
• A fool's right to his tools of rage
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: X
• Rejuvenation and Unveiled Hidden Phenix: Carlos Castaneda Shamanism Plus a After His Death
• I was floating in the ocean of his eyes.
• You're right! Sinister Aleister and his left-hand path of sin is utter destruction!
• To each his own religion
• Off with his head!
• The Banana Republic of My Sock Drawer
• Sock it to me
• A Sock Is a Pocket for Your Toes
• Brian Blessed
• Purification of the Blessed Virgin Mary
• The company giveth and the company taketh away. Blessed be the name of the company.
• Elizabeth Cotton
• Those are pearls that were his eyes. Look!
• If you look hard enough, you can see Satan and his works everywhere
• How Pac-Man got his name
• In the Springtime of His Voodoo
• drop a piano on his head
• Lincoln still melancholy over his broken engagement, January 23, 1841
• Homage to His Hips
• My heart is the shape of his car
• I wish I could open his eyes
• Pointlessness had become his answer
• The End of Atli and his Kin and Folk
• Inga Parts With His Pink Pearl
• I'm the only person who'd ever told him to his face he was beautiful.
• a constant, low wind trembles through him, catching his words and sending them out into the world
• The Cobbler and his Family
• His band and the Street Choir
• Your doppleganger's name is Tyler and I saw his bare chest in the cafeteria today
• the weight of his life
• Armando Ingegnieri and his Psychology of the Second Brain
• StuartO))) has his head up his ass and could not write his way out of a wet paper sack
• Rock 'Em Sock 'Em Robots
• Splashy Fen 2005 - Music, Madness and Noders in the Mountains - A Nodermeet that'll rock your socks off
• God Bless You Purveyors of Warez
• cotton swab
• Cotton State
• Why would a god let so many of his "flock" stray?
• The Brazier and His Dog
• The Passionate Shepherd to His Love
• Saturn Devouring His Children
• How many times has God twiddled his thumbs before he put vertebrates on the Earth?
• His Dark Materials
• Don Quixote had his windmills, I have my helicopters
• The day we were married the leftover doves from his days of being a magician hummed little love songs in the attic
• Here the hangman stops his cart
• The Sparrow and his Four Children
• All his front teeth knocked out, living a nightmare
• Mr. B. F. Pinkerton--And His Way
• Synge and the Ireland of his Time: I
• The weary Titan staggers under the too vast orb of his fate.
• His Eyes Are On The Sparrow
• Prospero breaks his staff
• Orwell Rolls in His Grave
• I kicked the Martian in his otherworldly balls, and he screamed like the solar wind howling through a planetary magnetosphere
• In Which Ethel Gao Does His Damnedest To Refuse The Call To Adventure
• sock on the door knob
• I've got socks
• Blessed
• How To Bless Bees
• Blessed Black Wings
• Charles Cotton
• Olive Cotton

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