I remember when Elvis died. I wrote my sentiments with words of a little girl in my dear diary, "Many people wanted to see his body. They literally wanted to dig his bones out just to make sure that he was being buried. And I could not understand why. Why people could not leave him alone and let his soul rest in peace." I couldn't get it. I didn't grasp it at that time. In a head of a little girl it was hard to believe that there were mysteries to be solved. That there ruled a conspiracy theory that people thought it was odd that he was buried and the casket was never opened. They didn't believe he was dead! Oh yes. Elvis Lives! And as the world needs his songs, his words, his thoughts, his love, his light more than ever before.
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All you need to know about the light is in being in the dark.
I'd like to make a twosome with two handsome trees. Make that a threesome as I'd also include a bush in the package, to keep it low profile.
They'll say you are bador perhaps you are mador at least you should stay undercover.Your mind must be bareif you would dareto think you can love more than one lover.
I'm so much more scared of white guys than black guys. Like an angry black guys would pull out a gun and be like 'Yo, I'm coming back with my cousins and we're gonna funck you up' and a white guy would be like just 'BANG'!
For the record, you are knocking it out of the park with this speech.
If a tattoo is supposed to make a statement, that kid__ body is just plain babbling.
Her recoil confirmed the disgust Grant felt inside. Who was he kidding, trying to put Vladimir and Andrei behind bars? He was no different from his father. Then he remembered Sophie__
Okay, I__e got the hidden microphones with GPS here,_ Agent Bounter said. __et__ get one on you.___ow, sir?___he Russians are on the radar. It__ time.__s Bounter turned to pick up the tiny button-size microphone, Grant clenched his hands into fists, his anticipation bui
Grant glanced down at his khaki jacket. Since he__ slipped on the US Navy uniform in Agent Bounter__ office, he__ felt a confident swagger possess him. His spine lengthened, and his shoulders retracted. He should__e been wearing this every day, not the stupid dress shirt and slacks of a lounge singer.