anotherburnerbitesthedustin2018
Anotherburnerbitesthedustin2018
anotherburnerbitesthedustin2018

He rested. Rest is not equal to sleep.

Will she work, work, work, work, work for her people?

Its that brainwash thing. They’ve been conditioned to think everyone but themselves are the villains and Russia is their number one bogeyman. Too stupid to realise their shit stink even worse. Every last one of these athletes dope. They just haven’t been found out yet. It’s an arms race between dopers and WADA and the

I think it is time to get a new wife.

And people like Billy whine against VAR. That’s as bullshit as calls go.

I think she means next game. This game counts as one.

Exactly. You make them and have to wait at least 21 years to have them become productive. When you’re old the shitbags drop you off in a nursing home and ignore you. Let them earn their keep.

Puhlease. He has an aspiring politician/contractor right there. Early training.

If roundabouts had shortcuts.

Bernie Madoff, Charles Ponzi, Lou Pearlman, Shiraaz Sookralli...

On the one hand, they praise capitalism. When someone achieves the dreams of capitalism, they have an issue. Idiots trying to make news to achieve their own capitalist dreams.

rich things I’ve probably never heard of.

Come on now. We know she’s racist. Very few of them aren’t.

I can understand the racism claim but I don’t get the sexism at all. She’s discriminated against for being a woman to allow another woman to benefit? That’s not how prejudice works. If she were playing against men and those calls consistently went against her then sure. But...she got her ass beaten by another woman.

Was done for practical purposes living in Japan. It is not uncommon. Imagine a Japanese girl living in Japan named Francois. Not even getting into the dark skinned yet

Police is the biggest gang on earth. The priesthood is a close second. Then the bankstas. Ganstas don’t snitch on each other.

Does Nadal get a racket shove up his you know where every time he hits the ball? That sound...

Kinja please. Whenever I whip my junk out, horns from far and wide trumpets this song.

It’s called constipation.