*spanks* well thats a fine ass susan

well spank me and call me susan

My story goes way back. You see, I remember my father very vividly. He was the bomb of the family. He pieced us together. He decided to give up his explosive career of basketball to join our family. At the time, we were living in Pakistan and it was the heat was insane. My father was able to lend a hand in helping us from the explosion of heat. He was off on a business trip in New York I remember. Business was booming he said. Unfortunatetly that week he was in New York was the week 9/11 took place. My father, knowing him, wouldn't go out without a boom. I remember his last words to me after all these years. "We have reached sight point, preparing for imapct. Allahu Akbar!!" RIP dad

kill this man

communism is dumb you big dummie idot stinkie heads

I'll tell you about the marvelous aspects of communism