I know I know Hill fell on down She shit on that there concrete You thought that she could never quite be beat
But now After a ton of laughs It’s time for us to admit The work we do will never, ever end.
So with laughter in our hearts Feel the best thing we can do Is keep it up And laugh forever
What’s done is done It feels so glad What once was petty now is SAD!
I’ll never hate again My world’s beginning...
I wish! That I could turn back time Cuz now the keks are all mine Can’t win without the keks with all your frens I know We won’t forget the past Now with all this love and pride Because of that we’re all winning inside!
It all returns to nothing It all comes tumbling down tumbling down tumbling down!
It all returns to nothing She just keeps letting them down letting them down letting them down!
In my heart of hearts I know that we will never lose again Never stop winning Keep winning! Every thing that matters to us Matters in this world!
I know I know Hill fell on down She shit on that there concrete You thought that she could never quite be beat I know We won’t forget the past Now with all this love and pride Because of that we’re all winning inside!
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It all returns to nothing It all comes tumbling down tumbling down tumbling down! x 3
Joe Biden taps Chris Dodd to lean up his VP selection team.
>It is after midnight and Kennedy and Dodd are just finishing up a long dinner in a private room on the first floor of the restaurant's annex. They are drunk. Their dates, two very young blondes, leave the table to go to the bathroom. (The dates are drunk too. ‘They'd always get their girls very, very drunk," says a former Brasserie waitress.) Betty Loh, who served the foursome, also leaves the room. Raymond Campet, the co-owner of La Brasserie, tells Gaviglio the senators want to see her.
>As Gaviglio enters the room, the six-foot-two, 225-plus-pound Kennedy grabs the five-foot-three, 103-pound waitress and throws her on the table. She lands on her back, scattering crystal, plates and cutlery and the lit candles. Several glasses and a crystal candlestick are broken. Kennedy then picks her up from the table and throws her on Dodd, who is sprawled in a chair. With Gaviglio on Dodd's lap, Kennedy jumps on top and begins rubbing his genital area against hers, supporting his weight on the arms of the chair. As he is doing this, Loh enters the room. She and Gaviglio both scream, drawing one or two dishwashers. Startled, Kennedy leaps up. He laughs. Bruised, shaken and angry over what she considered a sexual assault, Gaviglio runs from the room. Kennedy, Dodd and their dates leave shortly thereafter, following a friendly argument between the senators over the check.
Palmer's day so far: >Tara Reade isn't going away anytime soon >more and more people are realizing Kung Flu is being used as a political weapon >Elon is going all out against lockdowns >Joe Biden is toast >Hillary being tacitly floated as an emergency replacement >Palmer is having a complete nervous breakdown over MSNBC reporting an important news story >it's only April 30th
HOLYFUCK ID BE SO WORRIED ABOUT THE SAFETY AND SECURITY OF MY FAMILY IF I COMMITTED TREASON AND SEDITION AGAINST MY OWN COUNTRY. HOLYSHIT TITS BATMAN ON A DONKEY!
Connor Long
rape him the only thing bullies understand is force
>NOW, THEREFORE, I, DONALD J. TRUMP, President of the United States of America, in accordance with Public Law 87–20, as amended, do hereby proclaim May 1, 2020, as Law Day, U.S.A. I urge all Americans, including government officials, to observe this day by reflecting upon the importance of the rule of law in our Nation and displaying the flag of the United States in support of this national observance; and I especially urge the legal profession, the press, and the radio, television, and media industries to promote and to participate in the observance of this day.
>IN WITNESS WHEREOF, I have hereunto set my hand this twenty-ninth day of April, in the year of our Lord two thousand twenty, and of the Independence of the United States of America the two hundred and forty-fourth.
She could pay me, and all I’d let it do is be a table for me to put my dirty feet on. Jesus what is that cunt a full blown 40 years old? Christ they age like milk
Nicholas Ward
Armed Michigan Protesters took over capitol building. False flag when?
