Regardless, you said, 'Nixon was impeached...',
I feel your nipples hard on my chest, I work my tongue to your ear, massaging your lobe.
You realize what is happening and you jerk fully awake, you stare at me for a second as if you're still dreaming. I say, "It's me baby". Your eyes tear up asking, "I'm not dreaming again?".
I wrap my hand around the back of your neck and pull your face close to mine. I look you in the eyes, and say again, "it's me, baby. " I pull you closer and softly kiss you on the lips...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑
Trump is a little nothing of a man. When he's gone, he'll barely be a footnote.
I have no doubt you don't discriminate between art and shit.
I do not think those questions are particularly intrusive or exposing of identities.
Except there was a Supreme Court case that already decided this issue...let me find it for you, just a sec.
Btw do you know how many comments of yours I had to go through.....lol I can see why you're on the top contributors list...????
Fuk yeah !
No, I can tell that a whole bunch of you don't see the issue. And that's the issue. Like this lady at our church who had a stroke and didn't see anything on her left. And she didn't realize she didn't see anything to the left. Craziest thing.