图书Life at Atkins Tank (Where the Bullfrog Jumps from Bank to Bank 介绍、书评、论坛及推荐
There is aSecret Maplocated here, which leads toRiverbloat Rapids. It is located in the fourth section with many rope vines and Scarracudas. Before Wario jumps onto the vines, he must stand at the bank and perform anEarthshake Punch. ...
I’m talking of the zillionaire tax dodgers, the would-be government appointees, the politicians who are supporting a candidate whom they know to be a truly bad person, the religious leaders who go through logical hoops to justify urging their faithful to vote for a man who is a living rep...
Not a sound anywheres–perfectly still– just like the whole world was asleep, only sometimes the bullfrogs a- cluttering, maybe. The first thing to see, looking away over the water, was a kind of dull line–that was the woods on t’other side; you couldn’t make nothing else out;...
Achwowangeu, steep, high bank of a river. Ahanhokqui, descended from, sprung from. Ahas, a crow; (ahasso. A.) Ahhino, a rich man; (dub., A.) Ahiktek, a strowd. Ahoalan, to love somebody; ahoaltie'que, E., if you love. Ahoalgussit, the beloved. Ahoaltin, ...
Three hundred miles from Manaos, they came to the landing where old Gurlone had unloaded his boats. The two tramps drew their own craft up on shore a quarter of a mile away, keeping out of sight, and hid the boat in dense brush. Then they crept up the river bank, keeping out of ...
But don't stick you finger in. Then. I'll wanna pinky you and put it in your friend's brown, while Silent Bob spanks into a Dixie cup. After that, I'll wanna smell your titties, for a while, and you can pull my nutsack up over my dick, so it looks like a Bullfrog. Then I...
I need to get back to my books now. Bye," Emily said. She hung up the phone. "It was wise of you not to say anything," said the intruder, although he was more than a bit confused by her conversation. "Now TELL ME WHERE THE MONEY IS KEPT!" screamed the thief. "It...it's....
ducks and trombone pumps the empty air above.. Bass sax bullfrogs, banjo clanks and the big cymbal hisses like a snake. Hoofers leap and spin, each on a dime. And a long gliding line of boys wearing white ducks and sailors’ tops come kicking down to the front of the stage. High y...