Sometimes you're flush and sometimes you're bust, and when you're up, it's never as good as it seems, and when you're down, you never think you'll be up again. But life goes on.
The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman is seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides. True beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It's the passion that she shows to the outside world.
Originally Posted by fred
and to think some applaud him for his stance on crime,without knowing anything behind the curtain
I wrote this tale on here before,my kids got an uncle,high up copper,retired now,he was shot in an ambush,several times,tough old guy,some nice scars,the guy who ambushed him was caught,the uncle got out of hospital and went back to work,two days later the shooter was himself killed trying to "escape" my kids uncle winked at me
he told me a lot of stories about the DDS
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