Midnight mag dumps habbening all over the hood, and anon isn't even in Chicago.
kek
Needs a nice toung oil finish.
>Bombs continuously bursting in air in my little piece of the Bible Belt
Beer and explosives go well together.
You stop talking to your momma that way!
>most worthless and superfluous occupation this country has.
Everything in RE is fear driven.
>sellers NEED an agent
>buyers NEED an agent
>you NEED a parade of inspections
>you NEED insurance in case an appliance goes out
Screw all those guys. By the time you add them all up, they steal 10% of your house.
Shills ree all day, but they can't stop the love.
>all you need is love, love
>all you need is love
>that 70 something year old Dolly had some outfit on with white strips on it that was so sheer I could almost see her cooter.
Gorefag must have gotten a job with MSM.
>Just check out dollywood and all the monarch programming.
They check out my pockets for matches now, so anon stopped going.
>dolly is a big hootered gilf
Send a fat guy with massive pubes and man bewbs in same dress to dollywood.
Insist on inclusion.
Film that shit.
It's okay.
They switched from talc to corn starch, so you're really just wanking on Chuck Grassley.
>you know agents of your enemy
>you do not know your enemy
Concur.
Anon is convinced he grew up surrounded by glowniggers.
Dad did spook stuff
Dad had friends who did spook stuff
Neighbors almost had to be C_A. The dad was aerial surveyor, did overseas prospecting, had handler wife, and kids went into owning telecom, disney, and chyna.
Who did they all work for?
>america and her dream worked until your enemy broke the wards
>and when exactly did this happen?
Creature from Jekyl Island, civil war, gold confiscation are just a few, which dates do you want?