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<p>beat wichita state!!  Oklahoma too!  For Billy!</p>

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Not in front of the kids Chris!!!  XD

Nick Robinson , Ty Simpkins and Chris Pratt on the set of Jurassic World.

This isn't directly or indirectly related to gay sex, just a couple of questions I've been looking for answers to.  Why do Americans being installed into public office of some sort, before giving evidence in a court case, etc, hold up their right hand, fingers together, palm flat and vertical. Of what is it symbolic, what is the origin of this behaviour? Similarly, why do they put their right hand over their heart when swearing allegiance?  I know that both actions are long, established actions and that it might always have been done, but why?

I think, well, positively, all my friends are loving and caring, so wraps my arms around ALL of you all, happy huggy friday, mWaH, MwAh, love you all, scott

24 years ago today, little 5 year-old me came home from having dinner at a friends house to see my sister A crying at the kitchen table. My bother M was blaring Sheer Heart Attack from his room and my mum and dad were quietly sitting in the living room holding each other. I wasn't the most observant of kids to be honest but I figured something was wrong. When i asked them, my mum with tears in her eyes told me that Freddie Mercury had been sick and died. I didn't really understand what she meant. Death meant nothing to me, I'd never lost anyone at that time and the idea of someone going away and never coming back was so completely alien. I truly felt like someone had punched me in the stomach, I was winded. To put my family into context - my family was a Queen family. My Mum, my Dad, My three older brothers and my older sister and me all loved Queen. They bought all the albums, went to all the concerts they could get to, my brother L had a VHS tape of Queen music videos he'd recorded off of the telly. Whenever we went on a family car journey we'd always ALWAYS sing Fat Bottomed Girls together. Just that Halloween I went to school dressed in white jeans and vest, a yellow jacket, slicked back hair and mustache painted on with my mums eyeliner. Queen and Freddie in particular meant a lot to us. It took me a few days to process but when i saw the news and the headlines in the papers it slowly sank in - that this man, this talented brilliant amazing man who'd brought so much joy to me and my family wasn't on the planet anymore. Still not a week goes by where i don't listen to AT LEAST one Queen album in its entirety.

24 years ago today Freddie Mercury lost his battle with AIDS. RIP Freddie. Mr Fahrenheit. Mr Bad Guy. Mr Mercury.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sorry, this isn't from YouTube, thus you gotta click this Bob Dylan - You Gotta Serve Somebody - SNL - October 20, 1979 (?) or copy this to your browser's address window https://www.facebook.com/moldyjohn/videos/393563860715333/.

Guys m acom 19 yo from asia . super horny any body wud like to share their dick ? skype ny1

What is the name of this city and where is it located? Happy Easter:)

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Who isn't turned on by this?

This story follows two wrestlers, Fandango and Tyler Breeze (pictured below), and the sexual tension between them.

It was a cold night in Detroit. After winning their match and having a nice late night snack, Fandango and Tyler Breeze went back to the locker room. They saw that it was empty. “Hmm, I wonder where everyone is” Tyler asked. “Oh, they already packed up everything and started travelling to Grand Rapids for tomorrow’s wrestling” Fandango said. “Oh okay, cool” Tyler says. “So it’s just you and me here” Fandango adds. “It’s really cold tonight, damn” Tyler says. “Yeah it is. Do you want to go shower?” Fandango asks. Tyler looks at him, weird. “I mean, are you gonna go shower or are you just gonna do that tomorrow?” Fandango asks. “Yeah, I’m probably gonna shower. Worked up quite a sweat tonight” Tyler says. “Hope I didn’t catch you off guard with my question” Fandango says. Tyler says “Not at all. You can come shower with me if you want.” Fandango looks at him with a surprised face. “I gotta admit something” Tyler says. “I feel like we have this sexual tension between us. I know you feel that as well, don’t you?” Tyler asks. Fandango looks at Tyler even more surprised. “I guess, I mean, I don’t know” Fandango says. Tyler walks up to him and looks him in the eye. “What are you…” Fandango asks before being interrupted by Tyler putting his finger on his lips. “I just didn’t know if you felt the same way I do. But after what you said, I know you definitely want it as much as I do” Tyler says. “I want it so bad” Fandango says, and they start to kiss. Tyler kisses Fandango’s neck and then his chest. “You have such a hot chest” Tyler says, before licking his nipples and kissing his stomach. “Do you want to take this further than kissing?” Fandango asks. Tyler looks at Fandango with a huge smile on his face and says “I thought you’d never ask.” Tyler takes Fandango’s hand and leads him out of the locker room to a more private place…

 TO BE CONTINUED...

Let me know what you guys thought of this fan fiction, and if you want a part 2! Thanks for reading! :)

 

 

Native American Indians are being slaughtered.   Why?  Because greedy oil companies want their tribal burial grounds to build a pipeline.  This is no joke.