I Will belongs to you, and so does my whole body and mind.
I'll be your slut, your whore or everything you want me to be.
Well FUCK OFF, STAY AT HOME, if you're reading this.
We don't want you pawing our women, or setting fire or throwing acid into the faces of your own women, or chopping off their clits or beating up maids or shagging camels or whatever other vile customs you're likely to bring with you.
They had no escape plan to leave the country," Schanzer said.
"These are hallmarks of people who are not particularly sophisticated. They seemed to be making this up as they go along."Several links have been identified between Chechen guerrillas and al-Qaeda, according to an analysis by the Council on Foreign Relations.
We would raise them as toys, with full knowledge of how they came to be in the world and why.Sort out your own fucking mess: we want nothing to do with you.ic guy sitting next to me who had arms as hairy as a monkey but was bald on top of his head. According to Kohlmann, both of these groups are based in the Waziristan tribal area of Pakistan, "and these groups can be just as radical as anything al-Qaeda puts out.""They have a strong animus against the United States," Kohlmann said. Also the contrast of the color of the areola to the color of the skin is the same indicator. Okay, Yellow or olive skin,with jet black pubes,(think Japanese or s)And the naked body is pixilated or coverd in robes and veils, it is in these cultures where women are stoned to death or walk 3 feet behind the men and don't speak as equals and taboos are ,well,really TABOO! Because you can see the "CONTRAST OF THE BUSH" a mile away, I challenge debate on this theory,it is not racist,it is not a joke, it is an important explanation that calls some of our sexual preconceptions up for revaluation,or at the very least explains cultural sexual differences in the language of science,rather than race, religion or "morals".And once they get too old, we would sell them off as trained concubines to foreigners, like wealthy s in Dubai or something.I wish I could have a harem like that, that lasted well into my golden years.As about living too far , my profesional/personal situation allow's me to travel on a regular basis to visit the right person , also take charge of all travel cost's if the right mistress want to visiti me till we get to know each other , After that i may relocate to my mistress or take charge of everything if she wants to relocate to me.I patiently awaits your answer, hoping you'll give me the honor of answering your worthless, but obedient slave.At first I thought it was my dead pop come back to life, so I reflexively reached for his cock since I was already down on my knees. Christ gently pushed my hand away and said I didn't need to do that shit no more because he was gonna give me a real job. Maybe he'll make me the fucking CEO of Mountain Dew or the Moon Pie company, or gimme my own taco wagon or whatnot. Christ, my dear Lord, I'm listening and sorry for grabbin your very big and powerful dick (I immediately pologized and said penis). So get this, he wants me to go to fuckin flight school and learn how to fly them big fucking jet planes like what them motherfucking s used to attack the US of A back all them years ago! He says, and this is a direct motherfucking quote, he says don't be such a cocksucking little sissy. Your life is already one miserable faggoty failure after another and I am offering you a chance to have the real fame and fortune you have so far only seen in your wet fucking dreams. He said the only way to send those goat fucking infidels (his words, not mine) a righteous message was to fly my plane into some building they have that's supposedly the tallest in the world.I thought that was the statue of liberty but whatever.