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Siya si Bogs Minsan ay malibogs Kahit buhok nya kulot na Siguradong mapapahuling kayo sa kanya Dahil si Bogs ay napakagwapo Medyo kulot pero hindi ***** Palaging nakasumbrero Para hindi halatang gwapo Pagdating sa mga kalokohan Siya ay isang hokage ng petmaluhan Kanyang mga ini-isip ay iyong matatawanan Dahil ito'y punong-puno ng kababalaghan Mapapawerpa ka sa kanyang mga hugot lines Dahil siya ay admin ng UKQ hugot lines Mga hugot na may laman Puso mo'y mabubusog at yayaman Loding-lodi siya ng kanyang mga kagrupo Dahil sa pagkamasunurin at mapagmahal na tao Siya ay isang kaibigan Kaibigan na maasahan
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Nov 14, 2017
Nov 14, 2017 at 6:16 AM UTC
Si Bogs
What I should have said when Mike Whittle died, was what a mighty man he was, though small in stature, yeah, how he set the students’ minds on fire. Instead I said he always jabbed himself with insulin while we were having lunch and I said that this was a literary tradition like Polonius being stabbed in the arras and Mark Antony falling on his sword after Actium before Octavian could get there ahead of him. And then I said that Antony's lover Cleopatra died when she arranged to be bitten on her ***** by an asp. And I thought I was a smart *** by saying don’t get confused and think she was bitten on her asp. Well, Mike and I did laugh about literary allusions, along with all that insulin and his pancreas, during all of those immortal lunches. But what I should have said was that students worshiped him, and they said that ‘he gave me my love of learning’. Mike, you mighty little giant. And how I loved that you could laugh when the admin staff tried to cut you down because they hate popularity so much. Those blasts of laughter in your classes frightened them and they thought you were an iconoclast. Oh Mike.  I love you, just like all your students. That's what I should have said about the gifts you gave us all in Learn, Love and Laughter 101. This is your immortal epitaph. Mike T Minehan
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Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 10:50 AM UTC
What I Should Have Said
Since you guessed the Password on her Chat And realised your Smooth Ring was the Key Past Admin's notice the Prince on the Bat Made promised Pretzels and let her Love be Happily, miraculous Spheres you own Which you found real Logins are just as base Place it closer to you. And it was shown Just how pillowy was her lone disgrace Try to be yourself. These Guys on the fringe Act on tattled theatres they do not know Ever thinking they live Life on the binge When all this time it was just for ****** show. Continue your Chat. She deserves to talk But make sure then you take her for a walk.
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 8:36 PM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE SUNDRY - FOUR - TOM DALEY
Decorations are up hung from fishing wire, fishing for good luck. There’s Christmas on her neck and as she stretches out in front of me a wake of cinnamon decks the halls. It remains and lingers, falls away past nostrils and turns to festive well-wishes. The market is in full swing wrapped up tight in large scarves, like a low cut sling cradling the cold. Winter has the streets in its hold, the wind is sour, bitter to taste, and punters, commuters, Asian lost-tourists walk in haste. Shop floors are warmed by radiators hung above their wide open doors: let the heat out, let the customers in. And when the mid-November light dims and the council gets past the everlasting electrical admin, streetlamp sticks will light and spark, sending effulgent embers down onto the Cambridge cobbles. Children will peer wide eyed into windows remembering names for their lists, hoping to unwrap them as gifts later on down the line. Adults, some probable parents and others newly-wed together, enjoy the festivities, the weather, the bespoke crafts bought from Argos sold as Handmade Swedish Chairs And do they care? No. It’s Christmas in Cambridge and winter is settling in.
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Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 7:38 AM UTC
A Cambridge Christmas
the mood is the office was troubled that day. On each other's nerves- they'd be hell to pay. Someone brought in gummy bears in a big sack. It all seemed so innocent until the attack. The boss got it first; a gummy bear in the ear. from his overworked minions it brought forth a cheer. Then he and his partner got a hand in the sack. There would be hell to pay as the empire struck back. His aim was unerring as he spun to attack there were gummy bears everywhere, being tossed fro and back Poor Anita the admin got one stuck in her hair. and some colorful critters were stuck under her chair. The air was soon thick with those small gummy treats (the five second rule was used for ones that we'd eat.) All sense of decorum had vanished that day. As ten 50 year olds got lost in their play. It was very cathartic as you can imagine as so called adults got to play with abandon. The a truce was declared and we all felt contrition because we had eaten all the ammunition.
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Nov 23, 2018
Nov 23, 2018 at 3:09 PM UTC
The great Gummy Bear war
same day delivery opened with a rip and a tight grip around the box to ensure a firm pull of the tape it's 4pm, late in these parts; your clouds are coming in across the field tumbling low close to the wheat inspect, check, run a hand up to make sure you'll keep the product, not send it back and cause an admin **** up at the other side confide in the instructions, the click-again-part-Y-to-the-number-3-port manual that is your bible for the next week come a month, maybe 2, without open eyes, not even a peak, you'll be able to handle this present to yourself with ease and calm, it'll become weightless in your gentle smooth, hand holding, palm.
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Sep 4, 2013
Sep 4, 2013 at 2:22 PM UTC
AMAZON PACKAGE #1
you're so cool because you got high IN SCHOOL your friends think you're fun because you do stupid stuff but really you're DUMB who get's high during school? an idiot, a dunce, a fool why would you take that chance admin is going to make you dance.
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Nov 15, 2013
Nov 15, 2013 at 6:52 PM UTC
y r u so dum(why are you so dumb?)
I won't be there for you, Can't care for you, My heart tears for you, But I don't know where it lies, Do you? I'm not coming to lunch, I'm not coming to dinner, You won't see my face, Nor anything inner, I've made a new family, From thread of a new spinner, Our patchwork is of skin We make brothers like we're kinners. I won't share with you, Can't be there with you, This is all your issue, Now you you want me at your side, Wish you. Wish that you had been, Something of an admin, Something of a book fiend, Instead of just a cold wind, Wish you had been anything, That could have taught me how to win, Or know this feeling from within, Or teach me how to keep a friend. But no. You had to spend this 23 years figuring out how to get out of it. 23 years spent weeping and moaning every second that I ever doubted it. Where's my rock? Where's my home? Where's the words I should have shouted? I've got nothing. I'm alone. And you all just watched and ******* allowed it. I have no brothers in my blood. My sister to me linked by thread we've spun. I have no interest in what was. Gee, you're family sure looks fun. I guess to you I'll run. Cause with mine I'm ******* done. And I'm sure I'll be the only one.
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Jan 3, 2013
Jan 3, 2013 at 2:42 PM UTC
I Won't Be There
winds of change began to blow whirling in a different circulation was the onset in alternate show we did see its reverse oscillation it would always be the same drift in blew the current not familiar inevitable this variable lilt's shift instead of the ever so similar the old guards twirl was replaced timely this course of rotation their admin's were all displaced to permit substitute invocation heaving with a breath of force heralding another direction how they did like this divorce haling the swing of inflection
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Feb 4, 2017
Feb 4, 2017 at 11:04 PM UTC
Swing Of Inflection (Trolaan Poem)
cast off the coat of the last eight years cast off the coat leave behind the arrears cast off the coat a new dawn appears cast off the coat the road ahead clears change who tillers the admin's ship bring in a fresher governance's clip Washington's clock ticks with a timing so loud pleading to the people lift the heavy shroud too long an incumbency too long its stay staying for many a long day cast off the coat of the last eight years cast off the coat leave behind the arrears cast off the coat a new dawn appears cast off the coat the road ahead clears
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Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 8:55 PM UTC
Cast Off The Coat
There, when I feel my mind flooded with all this honesty and like asking questions as we stare at data and can only see details not the big picture and I think about things like why is it that our school is below the state average in testing but it is so expensive it's upkeep can't be afforded and we spend so much money on technology but it's still below the state average and I know you've told me that teachers moving around 3-4 times a day to different classes prevents ownership by them but you haven't told me why this helps student learning and now I hear admin says well in Japan the students just sit there and the teachers move Japan? And when I went to apply to the SPED program I told the professor I taught 70 kids in a double wide classroom and I had a microphone she looked at me like I was crazy and so does everyone else I tell But really, getting back to the first item, we spend so much money on technology but the students score lower than the state average which is abysmal It's like a fog has lifted and I never thought these things before
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 10:48 PM UTC
How to Make it Through this Madness
The Dems have taken back the House! Hopefully, there now will be For Donald Trump and his admin team Some accountability. For two years, Republicans Have groveled before the man at the top, Assisting him in obstructing justice. The nonsense is going to have to stop. The president's relationship With the truth worsens every day. Normal leaders would watch their step, But his huge ego gets in his way. Trump’s talking points, for instance, At a recent Cabinet meeting Were right out of Putin’s playbook-- Not worthy of even retweeting. Well, now it’s about time That members of Congress voice their concern. Forget about being obsequious, Mealy-mouthed or taciturn! Now the American people will have A House that really cares about them-- One that will fight for justice and also Condemn that which it ought to condemn. Many sworn into office today Reflect diversity in their faces-- Mainly among the Democrats, Who won highly competitive races. Progressive change won’t be easy. There’s STILL a storm that we have to weather: Trump’s sycophants in the Senate-- Another story altogether. The past two years have clearly shown us What a horrible mess we're in. Positive change will move us forward. Let the oversight begin! -by Bob B (1-3-19)
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Jan 4, 2019
Jan 4, 2019 at 7:44 AM UTC
January 3, 2019: O Happy Day!
So this New Boy just graduated from The Top University and Full Honors and all that jazz and the Right Degrees (none of the arts and philosophy and poetry and all that crap) walks into Supreme Office for his interview and the HR and PR and Admin and the CEO and the SR and the RR and DDR and the RRRR (don’t ask me what they are – they just are  rrrrrr) and so the CEO asks our Golden Child Prodigy: *“You got all the top degrees and qualifications You’re the brightest mind just out of University – what’d do you expect for pay here at Supreme Office if you make it to a chair and table?”* *“A pay that will put $100K in my pocket to take home the first year, and it will be more each passing year”* “What about,” says the CEO, with that cold smile that matches the Golden Boy’s enamel smile *“if I said we offer you above that and a month’s paid leave, a secretary and a room all to yourself and chauffer-driven car even in the weekends and all medical, insurance dental and tropical vacations all paid for? What’d do you say?”* “You’re kidding, right?” says Bright Kid Business Mozart with that rising-star lean and sneer “Of course I am,” says the CEO “But don’t blame me for the joke – you started it…”
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Apr 12, 2014
Apr 12, 2014 at 3:30 AM UTC
this new boy just graduated
Sits there weeping swept eyes Rose red ire and sin Stark nightcrawler within Button push, does, don't White lights flood both Swept eyes, love notes You've got a problem... No news, no use Arm's already at it Echoes in the attic Stirs smoke, can't choke Won't know till she's home But she's not coming back
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Mar 5, 2017
Mar 5, 2017 at 12:12 AM UTC
admin
It was a glorious affair in the high school cafeteria and my boss said hello to me and I sang along with the band..."I'm Yours" And somehow you ended up across from me so here I am with three men surrounding me when I don't feel that popular but you have taken a peculiar interest in me like when I can't count up all the tardies, and you help me out in a meeting and I fixed the copy machine and you could make a thousand and one copies of dissections, but there you were again. And you found a way to put your dead preserved animal away because I was upset. No one would do that for me they just make fun if I don't like poor dead creatures displayed to children. The admin supervising over us like we're a bunch of kids...and there you are with your inquisitive face and I always thought you were the cutest teacher...but you brushed me off and brought another woman to my play and I understood except now you are talking about what I'm doing over break and it's the second time you asked me and you remember what I said I was doing over the summer, except my cat died so I didn't finish my script. And you just have that look. When a man is looking into my eyes wondering what it would feel like to be next to me naked and would I take care of him like his mother did? And I am wondering if you are a skillful lover and do you snore? And so maybe we will make plans, or maybe not. But that was definitely a love spark, my friend.
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Dec 12, 2012
Dec 12, 2012 at 9:03 PM UTC
Love Spark Across Plastic Spoons and Paper Plates
Let the springtime follies find their place, And every admin find his clarion call. Faculty and staff find hiding space; The dice are cast and heads must fall. The changing of the guard makes haste; Outside the trickling melt is slow. Quickened blood and whitened face... Colleagues lost.... We wonder who will go. House cleaning goes with spring, I guess; We tend to move those articles of ease, Ignoring those who have the power to oppress... Whose absence might bring summer on the breeze.
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Feb 27, 2013
Feb 27, 2013 at 5:12 PM UTC
Spring in Academia
Twenty eighteen has come and gone, And all I can say is, What a year! That twenty nineteen will also be Just as crazy is crystal clear. Mass shootings once again Shook the country, taking a toll On all of us, and yet very little Has been done about gun control. Always the center of controversies, Trump again tried to assuage The public by pleading ignorance When Stormy Daniels took center stage. Then we learned that Trump had paid Hush money to flings at least TWICE In hopes to secure his chances of winning The twenty sixteen election. How nice! A lot of Trump's team have left Through the admin's revolving door, Always mired in controversy. There are bound to be many more. Trump has proved he loves his tyrants More than he loves our allies and friends. Ignoring advice from experts, he'll do Whatever Putin recommends. Hurricanes caused major flooding; California was ravaged by fires. Yet dire warnings go unheeded By stalwart climate change deniers. The separation of families seeking Asylum showed a callous side Of Trump and his team, whose inhumane Actions cannot be denied. Year two of investigations… Manafort, Gates, Cohen, and Flynn Are talking more, while the walls Around Donald Trump are closing in. Meanwhile Trump continues to lie. There's no end to his subterfuge. How many lies? Eight thousand? And Giuliani plays his stooge. Kavanagh got a Supreme Court seat After a sham investigation, Which shows how Trump maintains the belief: What's good for Trump is good for the nation. November saw a welcome blue wave Sweep through the House. Such a delight! This should end Nunes' obstruction Of justice. There will be oversight! We lost three prominent people: Barbara and George Bush and McCain. Very few members of The old Republican guard remain. Trump cannot stop harping on His WALL--a waste of money and time. With our crumbling infrastructure, Building his "wall" would be a crime. What will the New Year bring forth? Perhaps an indictment? Perhaps an arraignment? Since Trump loves to be the star, THAT'S what I'd call entertainment! -by Bob B (1-1-19)
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Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 12:56 PM UTC
2018: What a Year!
Twenty eighteen has come and gone, And all I can say is, What a year! That twenty nineteen will also be Just as crazy is crystal clear. Mass shootings once again Shook the country, taking a toll On all of us, and yet very little Has been done about gun control. Always the center of controversies, Trump again tried to assuage The public by pleading ignorance When Stormy Daniels took center stage. Then we learned that Trump had paid Hush money to flings at least TWICE In hopes to secure his chances of winning The twenty sixteen election. How nice! A lot of Trump's team have left Through the admin's revolving door, Always mired in controversy. There are bound to be many more. Trump has proved he loves his tyrants More than he loves our allies and friends. Ignoring advice from experts, he'll do Whatever Putin recommends. Hurricanes caused major flooding; California was ravaged by fires. Yet dire warnings go unheeded By stalwart climate change deniers. The separation of families seeking Asylum showed a callous side Of Trump and his team, whose inhumane Actions cannot be denied. Year two of investigations… Manafort, Gates, Cohen, and Flynn Are talking more, while the walls Around Donald Trump are closing in. Meanwhile Trump continues to lie. There's no end to his subterfuge. How many lies? Eight thousand? And Giuliani plays his stooge. Kavanagh got a Supreme Court seat After a sham investigation, Which shows how Trump maintains the belief: What's good for Trump is good for the nation. November saw a welcome blue wave Sweep through the House. Such a delight! This should end Nunes' obstruction Of justice. There will be oversight! We lost three prominent people: Barbara and George Bush and McCain. Very few members of The old Republican guard remain. Trump cannot stop harping on His WALL--a waste of money and time. With our crumbling infrastructure, Building his "wall" would be a crime. What will the New Year bring forth? Perhaps an indictment? Perhaps an arraignment? Since Trump loves to be the star, THAT'S what I'd call entertainment! -by Bob B (1-1-19)
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We enjoyed two days of rest and good food and discussed between ourselves all the possible reasons why we had been shipped out to OZ, instead of The Second Tactical Air Force in Germany! Neither of us had a clue, and try as we might we could get no explanation from any source. Towards the evening of the second day, we received instructions to wait by the admin office at nine thirty the following morning, with our belongings. "What next," Gordon asked. I could only shrug my  shoulders, "After what we have been through, anything is possible." An orderly was waiting for us,  to check our twelve fifties. "Come with me  please." He escorted us out to where our aircraft was waiting, Our Pilot and the two fitters were busy loading equipment on board. "Climb aboard guys, we won't be long!"  "Can you tell us where wer'e going?"  He grinned, "Yes, of course, but not just yet, let's get airborne first, shall we." He changed the subject abruptly. "You will be glad to know that our friends have fixed the problem with the reduction gears, and have replaced the seals on the fuel tanks, fingers crossed, we should be ok." We were ok, the aircraft lifted off and we gained altitude quickly.  The pilot drew our attention to something below. "Do you see that road? " We could see a black ribbon stretching away in front of us. "We follow that for about six hundred miles, that's the end of the line for you!" I looked at Gordon, our eyes met, he nodded. "But what are we doing there?" The pilot's grin widened grin widened. "You will join the rest of your friends on Task Force Antler, you will be testing Atomic weapons, and good luck to you."
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 7:58 PM UTC
Maralinga Eleven cont.
We enjoyed two days of rest and good food and discussed between ourselves all the possible reasons why we had been shipped out to OZ, instead of The Second Tactical Air Force in Germany! Neither of us had a clue, and try as we might we could get no explanation from any source. Towards the evening of the second day, we received instructions to wait by the admin office at nine thirty the following morning, with our belongings. "What next," Gordon asked. I could only shrug my  shoulders, "After what we have been through, anything is possible." An orderly was waiting for us,  to check our twelve fifties. "Come with me  please." He escorted us out to where our aircraft was waiting, Our Pilot and the two fitters were busy loading equipment on board. "Climb aboard guys, we won't be long!"  "Can you tell us where wer'e going?"  He grinned, "Yes, of course, but not just yet, let's get airborne first, shall we." He changed the subject abruptly. "You will be glad to know that our friends have fixed the problem with the reduction gears, and have replaced the seals on the fuel tanks, fingers crossed, we should be ok." We were ok, the aircraft lifted off and we gained altitude quickly.  The pilot drew our attention to something below. "Do you see that road? " We could see a black ribbon stretching away in front of us. "We follow that for about six hundred miles, that's the end of the line for you!" I looked at Gordon, our eyes met, he nodded. "But what are we doing there?" The pilot's grin widened grin widened. "You will join the rest of your friends on Task Force Antler, you will be testing Atomic weapons, and good luck to you."
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Another death on our southern border-- THIS time an eight-year-old child. You'd have to be an unsympathetic And cold-hearted person not to be riled. Little Felipe Gómez Alonzo Died near the border on Christmas Eve. The Guatemalan child's death Leaves another family bereaved. Representative Peter King In an interview brushed aside The pain and seriousness and said ONLY TWO children have died. ONLY TWO? And why? Because The Trump admin is changing the ways Asylum seekers apply for refuge With obstacles and major delays. Closing the ports of entry and making Families find alternate routes Through dangerous areas to plead their cases Has shocked the world and raised many doubts. Trump and his staff are experts at how to Manipulate his base with lies-- To turn the public against the very People they dehumanize. The Grand Deceiver claims a wall Will solve our system of immigration. Though ludicrous, the wall, he says, Will be our only hope of salvation. He lashes out through foolish tweets, Childish tantrums, and angry threats, Blasting dissenters and passing blame Without compunction, with no regrets. Asylum seekers who've brought their children… Did they ever anticipate That they'd flee death to find it here In a sad, ironic twist of fate. -by Bob B (12-29-18)
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Dec 29, 2018
Dec 29, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC
Only Two!
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 7:34 AM UTC
What Is Power? [I, Ammon; I, Lẹẹsi]
One time, Monopoly got ****** Of all the board games, not the one you’d expect to get x rated Hungry Hippos seems more ****** Or holdem, or Don’t Wake Daddy Although that one would be pretty ****** up But anything’s ****** when you have a woman like that as admin She’ll turn morning cartoons into a pornhub episode She hass a vendetta against the boring normal The color of her hair matched the fire in her eyes The curves of her hips matched the fury that moved them As ruthless as she was beautiful Yet her armor was breaking, I could see many dents and cracks But she brushed it off, and just looked at me with a sinister face Her fingers danced across the board Her body moved to the music in the background She’d lick her fingers before grabbing a card Everything she did was planned She knew I was watching I knew she was in control She’d lean over the table to expose beneath her shirt And if her piece, ended up near my end of the board? The torture began And she started dancing around my mind Her *** was center stage Her body filled with my fantasies I was her leftover toy And she loved treating me like a board game Something to toss around for fun Her sinister intentions made my face red I was an experiment that she treated like pre funding I was not a person, I was a subject Her target, her new trophie She was clearly into abuse I don’t judge fantasies, but dayum I melted in her hand She turned it up to eleven I stopped paying attention to the game And she started winning “I own that property, now you owe me something…” I look at her dumbfounded Her leg brushes mine, and she reveals a ***** little secret Something she’s not wearing underneath I hear her mom doing dishes in the kitchen I look at her with doubt She smiles like a movie villain And bites her tongue with evil excitement She dances on my tongue like champagne bubbles Her fingers dance like a spider across my leg And it doesn’t even creep me out She uses her tongue like a toothbrush She grabs me so hard I lose my breath Forces my hands onto her I hear her mother’s footsteps “You can’t be serious…” I whisper “It’s more fun this way” she giggles gleefully She pulls away just as her mother enters the room She tells her mom we have to leave for a study group We leave the game unfinished She grabs the stick shift with her hand, and my ear with her teeth She whispers, “Let’s get crazy tonight…”
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Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 5:30 PM UTC
Bedroom Confessions Chapter Six: One Time, Monopoly Got ******
One time, Monopoly got ****** Of all the board games, not the one you’d expect to get x rated Hungry Hippos seems more ****** Or holdem, or Don’t Wake Daddy Although that one would be pretty ****** up But anything’s ****** when you have a woman like that as admin She’ll turn morning cartoons into a pornhub episode She hass a vendetta against the boring normal The color of her hair matched the fire in her eyes The curves of her hips matched the fury that moved them As ruthless as she was beautiful Yet her armor was breaking, I could see many dents and cracks But she brushed it off, and just looked at me with a sinister face Her fingers danced across the board Her body moved to the music in the background She’d lick her fingers before grabbing a card Everything she did was planned She knew I was watching I knew she was in control She’d lean over the table to expose beneath her shirt And if her piece, ended up near my end of the board? The torture began And she started dancing around my mind Her *** was center stage Her body filled with my fantasies I was her leftover toy And she loved treating me like a board game Something to toss around for fun Her sinister intentions made my face red I was an experiment that she treated like pre funding I was not a person, I was a subject Her target, her new trophie She was clearly into abuse I don’t judge fantasies, but dayum I melted in her hand She turned it up to eleven I stopped paying attention to the game And she started winning “I own that property, now you owe me something…” I look at her dumbfounded Her leg brushes mine, and she reveals a ***** little secret Something she’s not wearing underneath I hear her mom doing dishes in the kitchen I look at her with doubt She smiles like a movie villain And bites her tongue with evil excitement She dances on my tongue like champagne bubbles Her fingers dance like a spider across my leg And it doesn’t even creep me out She uses her tongue like a toothbrush She grabs me so hard I lose my breath Forces my hands onto her I hear her mother’s footsteps “You can’t be serious…” I whisper “It’s more fun this way” she giggles gleefully She pulls away just as her mother enters the room She tells her mom we have to leave for a study group We leave the game unfinished She grabs the stick shift with her hand, and my ear with her teeth She whispers, “Let’s get crazy tonight…”
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In between the screens the typing keys, the (gradient) lines, the buzzing phones, there is         peace         space         silence.
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Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 3:58 AM UTC
Admin
"Then spake Haggai the Lord's messenger in the Lord's message unto the people, saying, I am with you, saith the Lord." - Haggai 1:13 On the fifth day (fifth child) = Errors 500-500 (all boys) and 4 (Respond 4) / (3 Events) ≈1.26 house the homeless 1 40 1, 500 Albums: 18:18 Women another way. Clinical boat in the desert. Turbo. The new memory remembers his bear's footprint in the Italian music skills. The women, cars and customized cars, but the flesh, John and John Pride and new products, fish etc. 0000 0000 (3) cannot be irritated. it can be. The rate of four a long time. Black FORMULA 1 at noon. Press the button to change the values, such as the freedom of man. 1 do not have any weaknesses. Hausdorff = 500 (memories) = (4 names) / (3) / (3 dead) 1 ≈ found [1] 3) three points (page 12), the second 1 18x18 streaming control? On September 8, a Nigerian that could be a visionary. By John Bruce Jan, 00 Black Black Black Black movies and music. The tree, and Paul said: "John the Baptist, 4,000 and 1 second, the third and the fight if he does not fight." And another who chose 1, 500 = (infection), 18 (18), John Bruce, Thomas, 18, 00, except for very few (four errors) / (lost) ≈ 1 [3] Husdorf 3. (4) days / 3 days / Cholesterol (Direct) house consuming 4 N / a minimum of three: 26 ___ [2.1 postures taken up Mr. Robert H. out 13 13 40 1 Hebrew, and there is John Ward, terrorism parts Ulet (3) and PG 8. 0000 = 500 00 00 Hausdorff maintain gloomy 00:00 00:00 (4 and 5) 3) Polyester, Mark, Luke and John, and standards have a new and fresh products such as Game 00: (missing 3) ≈ 1 [1] 3) one (1 part 2) in the average 18 18 * 1 to 3 clinic is not seen? UNPREDICTABLES are very small, and John Tele wolf did not want to be in the house 4) In this example, 18 x 18 Hospital 1 power = 500 (error) t = (four) / (3) Reports / (3 objects) ≈ 1 [1] 3 Husdorf) Officials of the new cooling Manager John Bruce, the primary effect of this is John 00. (4) 500 (4) / (at least 3) 26 1 __ [from 1 to 40 to fracture KLM 500 Admin. 13 13 18 1 part of New Jersey, black, red, black? And what is your wife? Gen 18:18 What is the guardian? John, or John Doe, Mark, is not the same. night. Windows (3) and Applications: September 8 00 00 Catadi (s) 1. Today from books and evening. Very good and a very popular black and white in the desert American desired weight belt and short skirts. 4,000 relay 4 and the hymns and prayers, and (4) St. John of the waterworks. This is incorrect. First error = 500 (registered) = (4 items) / (last 3) / (a ​​3) ≈ 1 [1] in the hotspot 3) in the three sections. 18 18 18 Clinics Hospital! 1 power? December and another man, John the Baptist who does not speak. The founder of a child, John Bruce, John, 00, is a simple example. (4) Fourth day (four places) and 4 (four applications) 4 (at least 3) 1.26 ≈ [Fast 40 1, 2, and N = 500 Haggai 1:13, 13 and 18 A New Jersey, black, black?
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Oct 27, 2018
Oct 27, 2018 at 5:17 PM UTC
N = 500 Haggai 1:13 [0000 0000]
"Then spake Haggai the Lord's messenger in the Lord's message unto the people, saying, I am with you, saith the Lord." - Haggai 1:13 On the fifth day (fifth child) = Errors 500-500 (all boys) and 4 (Respond 4) / (3 Events) ≈1.26 house the homeless 1 40 1, 500 Albums: 18:18 Women another way. Clinical boat in the desert. Turbo. The new memory remembers his bear's footprint in the Italian music skills. The women, cars and customized cars, but the flesh, John and John Pride and new products, fish etc. 0000 0000 (3) cannot be irritated. it can be. The rate of four a long time. Black FORMULA 1 at noon. Press the button to change the values, such as the freedom of man. 1 do not have any weaknesses. Hausdorff = 500 (memories) = (4 names) / (3) / (3 dead) 1 ≈ found [1] 3) three points (page 12), the second 1 18x18 streaming control? On September 8, a Nigerian that could be a visionary. By John Bruce Jan, 00 Black Black Black Black movies and music. The tree, and Paul said: "John the Baptist, 4,000 and 1 second, the third and the fight if he does not fight." And another who chose 1, 500 = (infection), 18 (18), John Bruce, Thomas, 18, 00, except for very few (four errors) / (lost) ≈ 1 [3] Husdorf 3. (4) days / 3 days / Cholesterol (Direct) house consuming 4 N / a minimum of three: 26 ___ [2.1 postures taken up Mr. Robert H. out 13 13 40 1 Hebrew, and there is John Ward, terrorism parts Ulet (3) and PG 8. 0000 = 500 00 00 Hausdorff maintain gloomy 00:00 00:00 (4 and 5) 3) Polyester, Mark, Luke and John, and standards have a new and fresh products such as Game 00: (missing 3) ≈ 1 [1] 3) one (1 part 2) in the average 18 18 * 1 to 3 clinic is not seen? UNPREDICTABLES are very small, and John Tele wolf did not want to be in the house 4) In this example, 18 x 18 Hospital 1 power = 500 (error) t = (four) / (3) Reports / (3 objects) ≈ 1 [1] 3 Husdorf) Officials of the new cooling Manager John Bruce, the primary effect of this is John 00. (4) 500 (4) / (at least 3) 26 1 __ [from 1 to 40 to fracture KLM 500 Admin. 13 13 18 1 part of New Jersey, black, red, black? And what is your wife? Gen 18:18 What is the guardian? John, or John Doe, Mark, is not the same. night. Windows (3) and Applications: September 8 00 00 Catadi (s) 1. Today from books and evening. Very good and a very popular black and white in the desert American desired weight belt and short skirts. 4,000 relay 4 and the hymns and prayers, and (4) St. John of the waterworks. This is incorrect. First error = 500 (registered) = (4 items) / (last 3) / (a ​​3) ≈ 1 [1] in the hotspot 3) in the three sections. 18 18 18 Clinics Hospital! 1 power? December and another man, John the Baptist who does not speak. The founder of a child, John Bruce, John, 00, is a simple example. (4) Fourth day (four places) and 4 (four applications) 4 (at least 3) 1.26 ≈ [Fast 40 1, 2, and N = 500 Haggai 1:13, 13 and 18 A New Jersey, black, black?
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