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and as well as increasing his urge to fuck Harper like the dirty, little slut he'd promised - Tische wasn't a man afraid to exert control, verbally or physically, over a woman, and to treat her as most women, deep down in the darkest places of their mind, desired to be treated; some occasionally; and some each and every time. As a whore.

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Finally, he was getting the fuck out of here and back to the normalcy he called the firehouse. "I actually think we may be in Kansas, toto" he spoke to himself as he slowly ascended the stairs. The phone finally ringing back to him, he let out a sigh of relief. At least there was

The fact that America allowed Donald Trump the power to destroy us all is sickening. He has his hands on our nuclear launch codes, He can remove immigrants from our country, the LBGT community rights will be gone, and all of the minorities that live in the US life is in danger because this man has the power to try and end all the hard work we did. I can't believe the American people who voted for Trump are now allowing a racist, sexist, homophobic, and sexual assaulter the power over our once great

In sum and substance, at approximately 43 seconds into the call. Santos tells Ms. Wanda to come visit him again. Ms. Wanda responds, baby I want to go, but I don’t want that bitch (Officer Graham) to fuck with me again. She made me take my nipples piercing off. Ms. Wanda goes on talking about her body parts with Santos and stop complaining about Officer Graham. At approximately 05:40 minutes into the conversation. Santos reminds Ms. Wanda that she needs to get up early tomorrow to visit him because

things before we go any further: the fucks a plain of existence, and exactly how do YOU handle souls?” She stood up and started to walk to the middle of the street. “I really don’t feel like just explaining it to you so I’ll just show you.” When she arrived at the middle of the street, she stopped and turned to me. After a few seconds she put her right hand on her hip and in a sassy manner she said,” I can’t show you something that you can’t see, so get the fuck over here.” So I steadily pushed myself

What the fuck are you doing with your life that you need to spend so much fucking money?! You know what? I don't care! You're cut off! Go find yourself a job or something! If you can prove yourself, I might restore your bank account!" The call ends with a loud bang. Odd, for a call from a cell phone. Both your friends are laughing even louder. They obviously heard it all, which pisses you off even more. "Thanks for the help, assholes! I better get the fuck home and try to get my dad

There is blood on your hands. On your hands and in your hair and dripping from your hands and fingers onto and fuck fuck fuck-- You can’t breathe. The thing inside you (sinners go to hell) rears up its bitter, vengeful head and roars and crunches you and eats you whole (make it stop) until you can’t breathe. You can feel it, growing inside you (it’s the monster the monster the monster) the hatred, spilling into your heart and flooding over, into your lungs, dripping onto your intestines. Oozing

Arakita had never been as pissed as he was then, and that was saying something. He wiped sweat off his brow, still grimacing at the feeling of regret that had been simmering inside of him for a long while now. Arakita had promised himself and his teammates that he had it under control, that he wouldn't over-do it. Oh, how wrong he was. He was so, so pissed at himself for eating too much junk food the previous day, and, as Toudou had put it "totally screwed up his diet". He was so, so pissed

Tell me why the fuck you hiding shit, tell me why you in here crying about carrying my baby when you love