Anchor Julie Stewart-Binks suggested he should dance for her.
Anchor Julie Stewart-Binks suggested he should dance for her.
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The “reasonable doubt” for me was that there was no trace of Halbach in the garage, where she was supposed to have been killed. And that garage was jam-packed with objects that would have been spattered with blood.
6TB for data, 6TB for backups.
He named her Iman Jr because she tore up the pussy just like daddy.
Added wrinkle: the book was basically advocating the militarism and fascism that the movie mocks. So Verhoeven’s satire wasn’t just trolling Hollywood and the viewer, he was trolling Heinlein’s source material as well.
I would like to know more.
Plus NPH’s military intelligence outfit is, like, straight up Nazi. The other movies may be trash, and this might be a “terrible” adaption of the book, but it’s a great film once you get what’s really going on.
One of the reasons I love tesla!
Awaiting the plethora of comments claiming this proves BEVs just aren’t viable and that Tesla is on the skids.
Things Andy Van Slyke knows about:
I can safely say no one guessed that it was Mr. Green in the lobby area with his fist.
I don't even care. I fucking love hard ciders. All of them.
I don’t think suspending the match will do much to stop the fire it started.
I guess Aqib Talib can join Peyton Manning and Jason Pierre Paul on the list of athletes who have no idea what the ends of their fingers are doing.
We touched dick tips and sang happy birthday to one another in the center of a circle of beeswax candles from sundown to sun up. So we’re good now.
And I do not mean the “my son plays lacrosse” upper class. I mean the “I could kill a poor person and get away with it” upper class.