Month: July 2022

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You. You promise you fast with my cat Here.

Let’s just Break it back, Sad thing. It was just a fantasy. You, they just You.

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These days, yo

We’re learning new details about the wild world, that’s done shoppers and LA Santee alley. Iowastudents reported Tim Pulliam is live in downtown LA with more for witnesses and frightenedbusiness owners.

Tim, Mark this more security here in the Fashion District. After them wild and reckless fight and today is still unclear, what caused it? Look at this mess tonight.

LAPD looking for a man who’s starting this brawl as customers were bargain. Shopping study afternoon being lemon there with his girlfriends stunned, Tasker’s implantic crashes, at least, www match. And that’s got on my phone and just started recording police. I’m not clear on what led up to the attack after posting the fight on Instagram.

Then he says, one of the people involved a saw his video telling him, they were defending their brother-in-law and they were not stealing, he confirmed that was in the case at all. It was just like a racial comment from one of the store managers I guess towards his brother-in-law which is African America.

No, I just think Karina Garcia owns Glam by KS next door. Where police say the store owner was injured by the swinging. Crutches and doing good is just the owner. Next door is her brother-in-law and it’s too afraid to speak on camera. She says the owner was attacked after asking the crowd to keep the interest to his store, clear?

It has nothing to do with racism because 50% of our customers are African Americans. reached out to fashion, District, leaders of comment but have not received the response. Oh,

Shoppers. Tell me. They like the extra security today but the video leads them in shock. Forgot. He.

Wow, that’s ridiculous. Yeah, this time was a hot mess. It’s amazing. That no one else was seriously injured. The police are interviewing with this quiz and victims. We’re lining downtown.

Chris Paul, he driven to the gym, not knowing that it would be his last time behind the wheel of a car. His last night in his own bed, There would be a lot of that and his immediate future. Wandered over to ask questions and the crowd grew At night. 

They sent with infrared, flashlights intently staring before decision here and watching over this like their kids. It’s actually narrating the boil having that’s because when the eggs, the babies claw their way to the surface. The sand turns. Isn’t that exciting? I said to the boys. Uh-huh, they answered. Sure, Really I said you’re not interested in nature When I was their age, it was pretty much all I cared about bad and stealing and spying on people. 

I told them about the hideous looking silver, possum, who climbed up the front stairs of the house. Last Thanksgiving, We’ve had her fruit and leftovers and you should have seen the way her hands grabbed the food. Almost like a human every night. She came Austin, politely. But vacantly said, wow, The only way to get the boys’ attention was by throwing one of the stink bombs. 

I bought a week earlier on Cape Cod, I thought the smell would be negligible maybe like an old sock but instead it cleared, not just the room where the boys were playing Mario Kart but an entire side of the house It was sulfur for the most part. What? I imagine. 

Satan’s bathroom would smell like After he’d been on the toilet with the National Review for a while God damn it. Hugh said holding his nose and opening the front and back doors, letting the hot humid air in and we have company coming. Why you book writer Harrison’s Golden, he was wearing minecraft pajamas and looked like a male model who had been put into a machine and made small. 

Of the two brothers, Austin had the sweeter temperament He’d asked questions and offered to help out His voice. Had an old fashioned quality to it. Like a boys in a radio. Serial, he will occurs. You could imagine him saying if that were the name of a video game in which things blew up and women got shot in the back of the head. 

Compared to other kids, I’ve known. The two were actually pretty good. Both liked fish and they always ate everything on their plate. Rarely did they bicker? And when they did, it was over within a minute or two. There was no crying and better. Still, no sulking that to me is unbearable. 

Oh, move on for God’s sake. My mother used to say when we glared and stewed bowing, to never forget the injustice of egg salad, or potato chips that were from the bottom of the bag and broken. The boys weren’t terribly interested in the boil taking place in back of the house, but I thought they might change their minds. 

If they saw the baby loggerheads, The eggs were the size of ping-pong balls and we’re supposed to.