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TeaPetra Marie Ondrejkovicová: Tea with Mrs. Pickwickovej - OriginalFiction category, 3 place
Tea parties at Madame Pickwickovej have always been the number one public event, although the party itself hostess rumors were circulating more than doubtful. In her case, it was not just the typical kindly meant gossip women knitting clubs and care for the sick, the unfortunate humiliation and sagging. This time on them was more than a grain of truth, which in turn does not happen that often, and certainly it would be appropriate to introduce this into the records to them and future generations mentioned with astonishment and disgust healthy dose of confidence. Madam Pickwickovej , widow multiple viacnásobnejšej upstart and still did not care, because as already usual, not that of the town makes it the target of gossip and ridicule decent condiment a little dry humor, she did not know.
They were given to her as a general report on the extraordinar
Petra and meIt was something Petra didnt ever value because I had no ability.
While a dick gets over her, kicks her, enters into Europe on the right of fatherhood that she did not want...she becomes his bitch.
And my intense desire to earn sister like respect to a white girl, an Aryani, to make her be called a woman of virtue is lost. Not because good doesnt exist, not innocence doesnt exist, but becasue bad is too powerful.
Now, neither she is she, not I am I. Time and fate dealt a cruel blow. I was never able or had independence nor money to save her. I did not want sex from her. While some dog gets it and also can blackmail her all life. She hoped from me because she knew I am not laoded and charged and lustfully oriented, that I am lame, so she did not think me a risk, she hoped a dream rescue...while my intense desire on knowing my weakness was to help her hold her pride despite my defeat...in a secret deal of my defeat and her undisputed escape to feminine pride....my gift to her....but as i
New Text DocumentFate is merciless upon me...there could be an n number of meanings to life...but I dont understand any....my family is fanatically merciless and sadistic towards me....their sole purpose is to turn me mad, and they do it with their evil gang of mother, father and daughter trio and the guru and their people....and keep me longing and suffering...show hope then make suffer again...and they justify it by calling it my karma....some guru has narrated to them a story that I in my past life was a doctor, still I made my wife suffer in illness and did not give her medicine....so now I am suffering because of that..and it is justified that I suffer and long and just suffer and long.....that guru is a south Indian pervert Brahmin, not even a caucasoid, dravidian by all means... and he is avenging me because I never bowed to him...and never will.....and because of my European liking these people just hate me and justify my suffering....they call me "other person"......they just dont see my innoc
Adamantly RetardedMy parents are a living example of how adamantly retarded and harmful to a son's life a pair of parents can be..and to top that up with a retarded adamamnt sister and her new family.
And guess what, according to them I am mad...I am trapped in a country of retards. They will eventually trap thrash and kill me.
mechanici want to kiss every aching wound you have,
bandage your heart every time it bleeds,
and patch up your mind over and over
because not a single tear deserves to fall
from your brandy-drenched eyes
but this dripping heart of mine can only feel
and the healing honey words it flames get caught
in the back of my throat and on the roof of my mouth
so i only have these passionate guttural cries
to tell you that i care all too much
and in order to fix you up again,
i would need to tear myself to tatters
and trade all of my working parts
for your leftover, fading pieces
but i just haven’t figured out how.
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