from the Surrealist Compliment Generator…

La pluie de vos insultes n’atteint pas le parapluie de mon indifference.
The rain of your insults does not reach the umbrella of my indifference.

Your face does bend even the most anorexic mirror into a sensuous playground of muscular spasms.

Sir, you have most exquisite breasts.

May you always have stables of horses to service your needs.

try it for yourself!

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