Wednesday, 22 March 2017

‘Twas the Night before Christmas

‘Twas the Night Before Christmas (or A Visit from St. Nicholas)by Clement Clarke Moore’Twas the Night Before Christmas’Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the housenot a cre_ Holli:I live with my best friend and we have a lot of fun together.(21 March 2017) Maryrose:The guy i have something going on with cums super fast?(21 March [...]
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Shandra:
But now I'm feeling like I should have done something else instead of just laugh at her ignorance.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
I did not say not 1 cuss word at her because I did not want to stoop down to her level.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
Mind you I am half Native American from my mothers side not that it should matter but whatever this lady kept going on and on and I'm here paying for my shoes and she still doesn't stop yelling.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
The look on her face was priceless she then said well exccuuuuuusssseee me so then I told her hey you outta be more careful so she goes on and one saying I hope trump deports you I'm sick of your kind.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
I turned to her and said lady what's your problem.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
Let me tell you it was a huge line but it was going fairly quick anyways as I was waiting to be checked out next the lady behind taps my back with her shopping cart.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
I was in line to pay for my shoes.
(20 March 2017)

Shandra:
So I was at a department store today.
(20 March 2017)

Elene:
How do I approach breaking up with him in a gentle way?
(20 March 2017)

Elene:
Trust me, he is a good person and everything, but I'm not really committed in all honesty.
(20 March 2017)

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