Super witty. I think one of us just exposed their intelligence level. Speaking of exposed...GoI’d by a lotto ticket because I’m more likely to win the powerball than find a black Trump supporter.
Yeah, but you're an idiot.
You know, that reminds Me of a song, and Stan Lee and Jack Kirby.... My father's name was Edward of Gaunt, he died when I was young, but I remember he loved the Minnesota Vikings and Thor. My two uncles, on the paternal side too, also died, but before I was born. My cousin on that side died in a car accident; and My aunt had a Cipro prescription from suspected Anthrax poisoning, which she did listen to Anthrax. This is the Astl (Corvinus)/Gaunt/Iyotake (translates to Qing Wu [Light Dance in British] in Mandarin from Kanji). We, in Siouan, called the Raven Khangi, and I think this is because of the story of the eight span crow. In the time of Mulan and Tenger Khan Taizhou, the Yuanshi, which I translated from Mandarin, tells about the Sacred Emperor sending refugees to Chief Black Raven in a wilderness across the sea, and believe that this is the origin of the Na Dene Atlanteans who have a high percentage of East Asian in Our DNA. And names, such as Haida meaning Sea People in Mandarin; and Zizi, the name of young name of Crazy Horse Iyotake, means Governor or Chief in Mandarin. You see, I am the non-Columbian History of these continents; Native Atlantic and Polynesian, Mongolian, Haneatic Norse (Anglo/Scotch) and Teutonic (Saxon), Protestant, and their system has targeted Mir. Even as a 3rd generation of German/Austrian Reich immigration.Super witty. I think one of us just exposed their intelligence level. Speaking of exposed...Go back to jerking off in your make believe world where you don’t support a racist President who is a moron. Bitch.I’d by a lotto ticket because I’m more likely to win the powerball than find a black Trump supporter.
Yeah, but you're an idiot.
I was going to say the exact same thing!
Fuck, you don't even know that many words.
Who the fuck was talking to you? Find a friend. That was between me and my main man Gantlemagne.
Thanks man. I'll share with you this... I went to a Roman catholic party of Alvernia College kids. Then I was struck while talking about John Paul Jones because the hitman's surname was Jones, called Sea Monster by his friends (he was about 6'1, 240lbs, I'm 5'8 and was about 190lbs at the time). My ear was split in half and and then his friends rushed Me to St. Joseph's Roman catholic hospital after that while I was in shock and bleeding with a concussion, vomiting and not remembering though I had vomit all over the front of My shirt. They sewed Me up and charged Me the bill without taking a cat-scan. When I tried to press charges, I was detained for 55 days, after My parents kicked Me out of the house on May 1st. I still remember the little statuette of St. Joseph they had. This was after I began to express support for Samesex marriage, and they found out I'm Samesexed as well, discussing surrogate motherhood and such back in 2008, and for a period of about 4 years I was homeless, after achieving major gains for Samesex marriage and Cannabis Legalization as part of the Gay Johnson campaign in 2012. I moved to Colorado in 2010 and had one of the best work records as an insurance adjuster at the Insurance company where I worked, but... I found out that Protestants were being targeted for firing. Shady stuff, checks being stopped after I issued them for pay, followed by customer complaints because the checks didn't reach them because the address was incorrect (the records showed that My Mexican born supervisor was in the file after I issued the check) or about racism because I Spanish won't speak (in Berks/Reading, PA where I grew up, the anchor of the U.S.S. Maine is there); even though I offered translation services, and then asked if I should report people/companies who had drivers aren't able to speak British (or French) to ICE.
The HQ of the Insurance Company is in Chicago. Apparently the story is now the stuff of music and legends:
You two might want to book a room for yourselves.
Don’t be jealous I’ll be kicking your ass for your stupid takes for some time to come.