Is part of his Mayoral Duties to grandstand for a possible Presidential campaign?
I’m sure his city has 500 things for him to do instead of blathering on TV for hours every day
That would be quite a twist to have him grow long flowing blonde hair in a week and then we find out he was faking his eunuch status
maybe Tyrion is really six feet tall as well
did a little research and you are not far off
this song by The Normal was a great prelude to the synth weirdo songs that CFNY played to get me through the ennui of high school
goodness no, that wasn't happening on FM radio in the mid 1980s
a residence friend who owed me big time for helping him pass a finance mid-term filled up 40 hours or so of cassette tape with the show during Christmas break and his return to Motown
strange though that so many of these songs in the mix were vital but i to this day have no idea at all who the artist was or the title of the song, even with all the stuff on youtube and fan sites of The Wizard
Fell down to my knees and I hung onto your pants But you just kept on runnin' while they ripped off in my hands Di'mond rings, Vaseline, you give me disease Well, I lost a lot of love over you
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A tear of petrol, Is in your eye, The hand brake, Penetrates your thigh.
Quick let's make love, Before we die.
On warm leatherette, Join the carcrash set.
how do you do that?
a mean old uncle a few years back was left a few million by a deranged old lady who lived next door, just to spite her family
he made sure to fight in court until 90% of it was eaten up
i recommended he offer to split it in half and save the court drama and the $$$, but he had his code to live by....
he's got talent
i'd advise where not to go at night in the greater Toronto area, but i don't think you can randomly show up like a sitting duck
in those places
we were stuck behind a pair of old hags who wouldn't let us play through, for about 5 holes
when they were far enough out on the fairway my uncle called the shot and teed off and got the last bounce to hit one of the old hags in the calf, down she went and they let us play through
Oh, where oh where can my baby be? The Lord took her away from me She's gone to heaven, so I got to be good So I can see my baby when I leave this world.