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browners

fair point

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do you guys read r/atheism or is that cringe??

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hi @The Beast

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who?

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*10 year old

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BREXIT MEANS BREXIT

RULE BRITANNIA

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alt

lol you live in library

yes

what is a theBiblioteker

tekers

SWEATY GOALLLLL

man thats autistic

sorry

im with talk talk

@Katze Miaulitzer

cool

whats muslim got to do with politics

who?

what?

haah

no way

same

burn em i say

13?

no im 13

me

????????????

me

they are tbf

thats why jap birth rate low

right back at you

me in middle

i live in vice city

uwu

what is you pp dude @Katze Miaulitzer

good morning call?

when

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fucking nerd

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you cheated

The attack on Pearl Harbor[nb 3][11] was a surprise military strike by the Imperial Japanese Navy Air Service upon the United States (a neutral country at the time) against the naval base at Pearl Harbor in Honolulu, Hawaii on Sunday morning, December 7, 1941. The attack led to the United States' formal entry into World War II the next day. The Japanese military leadership referred to the attack as the Hawaii Operation and Operation AI,[12][13] and as Operation Z during its planning.[14]

Japan intended the attack as a preventive action to keep the United States Pacific Fleet from interfering with its planned military actions in Southeast Asia against overseas territories of the United Kingdom, the Netherlands, and the United States. Over the course of seven hours there were coordinated Japanese attacks on the U.S.-held Philippines, Guam and Wake Island and on the British Empire in Malaya, Singapore, and Hong Kong.[15] Additionally, from the Japanese viewpoint, it was seen as a preemptive strike.[16]

Japan intended the attack as a preventive action to keep the United States Pacific Fleet from interfering with its planned military actions in Southeast Asia against overseas territories of the United Kingdom, the Netherlands, and the United States. Over the course of seven hours there were coordinated Japanese attacks on the U.S.-held Philippines, Guam and Wake Island and on the British Empire in Malaya, Singapore, and Hong Kong.[15] Additionally, from the Japanese viewpoint, it was seen as a preemptive strike.[16]

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spreading ur mums legs

hey

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next weeks video live graphic screaming ape sushi

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rancid stentch?

0:

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bo

no

if its brown shoot it down

Jappy Chink, Japanese-American citizen of New York City... 27 years of age... Works at 'Slanty Eye Chinese Takeaway'... It all seemed perfectly normal to the gang leader; this was just your average Asian living in America. Little did he know, the man he'd just hacked was none other than FBI Agent Chin Konchinchin; martial-arts expert, undercover specialist and otherwise an extraordinarily stereotypical Jap.
As Agent Konchinchin neared the steamy window, he glanced downwards. 'Ho fook!' He muttered - he was 45 stories above the New York street level, outside of the police chiefs bathroom window... Luckily, Chin was used to situations as risky as this. He neared his ear to the window, hearing a loud tap running and a faint screaming sound. He was right. The chief WAS a paedophile. Chin, filled with oriental rage, clenched his little fist into a kung-fu tight grip, and with a mighty, high-pitched 'HI-YA', he slammed his hand into the window! He thrusted himself through the broken glass, to greet an ass-naked chief 'Ja- Jappy Chink! What the hell are you doing!' he cried, to which Chin responded 'OH HERRO PORICE CHEIF! I COME TO KIWW YOUUUUUUU!'

"My names Jack DeVall or at least i thought that was my name before i met my real parents."
"I was diagnosed with cancer for my 18th B-Day. Why me? i was a good Christian i went to church every Sunday."
"That is when i saw it the bright light in the sky."
"it was god he told me i was one of his children"
"of course god all men are your childs"
"no you are special you are my son jesus christ"
"i have come to remind you"
"but i have cancer i am going to die"
"no you don't it was a test of faith, do you still love me son"
"if i am your son why did you make so inept i can not game and no girls date me because of my lazy eye"
"it was a test son"
"and why were my parents killed in a by alex hattersly? (my nemesis) i went down stairs to find them decapitated."
"a test my child"
"and so the boy died" "a test my child"
THE END

Knock knock on the door. Miss Khans pussy was like a towel, crinkled and wet and covered in hairs that weren't hers. She felt confused so look back at her bed. Shocked she saw her son, naked and erect and her sheets covered in his cum. What to do! She suddenly heard her door slam on the ground, Osama couldn't wait, after all these years, to fuck his partner in terrorism. Miss Khan screeched "OUR RELATIONSHIP WAS STRICTLY PROFESSIONAL!", but it helped little. Osama looked to the bed, noticing Harrison's skinny little cock providing a pillar for the quilt to remain above his moisturised body, covered in fish oil. His impossibly large penis grew more, somehow, and ripped through his paki robes, revealing a bomb. Miss Khan couldn't hold it in, she ripped off her tight little panties and climbed onto the fat cock, screaming in pain and pleasure. Harrison woke up, the last sight he saw before his explosive painful death was his mother stuck on a throbbing vainy penis, crying for help and pleasure.

The End

You are asked by your teacher to stay behind after class. You inquire into why he is acting strange. He doesn't reply and pulls your school shirt off. Mr Wardell strokes his long fingers against your bare torso. The sane part of you screams at you to pull away from your information technology teacher. But you are filled with the sudden lust to find out what he, the man who you had been a fan-girl of, was about to do. He moves you to the back of the empty classroom; away from prying eyes. "I've always wondered what you can give me" he says subtly. You slowly unbutton his white formal shirt to reveal his chest. He undoes his trousers and pants. He stands against the wall; eyes full of intoxicating lust. He glances down at you expectantly. You gently caress his appendage. "Yes... just there" John Wardell purrs. You start to stroke the sensitive muscle in slow skin-prickling motions. He whimpers your name. You start observing the prick in your right hand. It was flushed dark red with arousal.

The veins making subtle protrusions under the surface of the skin. You experimentally lick the head tasting his sweet pre-ejaculate. His whimpers once again as he lays his head back against the wall. You take the shaft into your mouth, moving your tongue around it. The IT teacher groans. He gently begins to hump your mouth as his own desire takes hold. You move your head, imitating sex. The erection quivers in excitement. John moans and slowly moves down the wall, his legs weakening. You move with him until he is sat on the floor and you bend over continuing to pleasure him. You start rapidly jerk him as he shudders. He groans a bit louder. Your name escapes his lips as a small whimper. As he edges closer to his climax you are faced with a decision; either carry on and let him explode onto the carpet or you engulf the climax. You remember the distinctive taste of him in your mouth and you decide on the latter option.

A bead of sweat forms on his forehead as he ne The following day you spot him in the corridors. You feel your face burn as you blush when the memories flood back. He smiles back at you. Your teacher has become one of your friends. You look at your phone to see the time: 13:20. Plenty of time. "Completed your homework yet?" He asks. "Yes sir" you reply. You sit on one of the desks with no breakable items on. The teacher watches you part your thighs. You notice that his bump is quite prominent. John gets himself between your thighs. He bends over you; getting into position. "Let's bring our intimacy up a level" he says. He pushes his bulge against your rear, grinding as he puts pressure on your hardening cock. "Harder..." you barely whisper to Wardell. He responds to your request by pushing firmer against you. That alone almost sent you over the edge into your first orgasm of your time together. He begins to hump you, retaining the pressure. You wrap your right hand behind your teacher's neck. You begin to moan as you feel your orgasm get near. This seems to send a wave of confidence to Mr Wardell as he humps harder.

You let go of the sexual tension; riding out your orgasm. The burst of pleasure fills your body. He looks tenderly at you during your esctacy. You wrap your legs around the man as he nears his own climax. You begin to think about his habit of whimpering. He purrs. He begins to slow his pace as he gets closer. You push yourself into him. You quickly unzip his trousers and grab his cock. You gently milk the orgasm out of the ICT teacher. He exhales deeply as he releases onto your fingers. He looks subtly into your eyes. He takes your hand with his climax smeared on the fingers and holds it. You suck his release off your fingers while you look into his eyes. He checks that his trousers are back on and tidy. You say farewell as you walk towards the door. He walks up to you and embraces you in his arms before letting you leave to go to your next lesson

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Omar "Gayslayer" Mateen

Police say Mateen went on a spree of gun violence during which he killed at least 49 people between Nov. 4 and Dec. 13.

The attack has shaken America. In the wake of the shooting, President Trump called on citizens to display "pride" on national holidays such as Halloween, Easter, Good Friday and Christmas.

Here's what you need to know:

1. The man's last tweet

The suspect posted a message to his wife, who lives three miles away from the Pulse nightclub, on Nov. 7, saying, ""This is my last message. Forgive my sins. God wants me to be an example. .. I pray you will accept this. I just wanted to thank you. I don't know what can be right."

Shortly after that, Mateen shot and killed at least 49 people and injured 53 others while a police SWAT team continued to hunt. The carnage prompted the federal government to launch a nationwide investigation to determine whether the attack was a terror attack or an act of domestic terrorism.

2. Mateen used the word 'Islamic' five times

Investigators said the motive to the shooting was unclear. Mateen may have been inspired by Islamic State propaganda. The FBI said in a November 12 statement that "the primary motivation" behind the massacre was "hate-

Omar "Gayslayer" Mateen

On May 15, 2005, Omar "Gayslayer" Mateen walked into the Pulse nightclub in Orlando and opened fire, killing 49 people and injuring 53 more. While Pulse was only the 26th venue at which Mateen had carried out a shooting prior to this attack, he had been accused of attempted murder at the nearby gay strip club, G-Club 5. Mateen was reportedly known to attend the nightclub frequently since 2002, but he later moved out, reportedly for good. Mateen was also thought to be obsessed with gay pornography and believed that gay people should have sex only with their spouses. Mateen then went on to commit terrorist acts across the country.

He also allegedly attempted to assassinate former presidential hopeful Ron Paul. This was one of Mateen's earliest known attempts when shooting the Democratic senator at Fort Hood in Texas on March 2, 2009. He fired four shots from three different weapons, a shotgun, a rifle, and a knife. While at Ft. Hood he was also suspected of going on a shooting spree and killing four law enforcement officers. In his last court appearance he pleaded guilty to charges, claiming he tried to kill more people.

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hello

no much

you?

tad bit

he also hates women im pretty sure

brown ppl are pretty foul tbh

like the proper middle easten ones?