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anonymous said:
love it when the obese ones get cheese sauce on their knuckles
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3. This week will determine who is for real and who isn't in college football.

1. Also happening his week is the Chicago Bears losing to the Kansas City Chiefs by more than 12.5 points. The Bears organization is similar to allergan eye care... Not good.

3. To improve your cold heart health, try wrapping bacon around your broccoli before shoving it into your mouth.
 












anonymous said:
San Fran -10.5 is the play tonight. Watching the injury report on KC. No Saquon no bueno for an already bad team.
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You're 1 - 0 and would be 2 - 0 if I sent you last week's pick. I did a mock of below last year and crushed it. I had some losses but I was way up. The problem I have with this is the fact that one can get cold or unlucky. That's part of life with or without wagering. I feel comfortable with the legalities. I am helping people think objectively and subjectively with the analysis that I provide. I am not throwing crazy parlays at them like everyone else. So, what is stopping me?

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anonymous said:
This is literally the same person posting ridiculousness day after day.
Go write some poetry or sell some Vuity instead.
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Falls on thy list'ning ear, with a barbarian sound.
None resembleth another, yet all their forms have a likeness;

Therefore, a mystical law is by the chorus proclaim'd;
Yes, a sacred enigma! Oh, dearest friend, could I only

Happily teach thee the word, which may the mystery
solve!
Closely observe how the plant, by little and little progressing,

Step by step guided on, changeth to blossom and
fruit!
First from the seed it unravels itself, as soon as the silent

Fruit-bearing womb of the earth kindly allows Its
escape,
And to the charms of the light, the holy, the ever-in-motion,

Trusteth the delicate leaves, feebly beginning
to shoot.
Simply slumber'd the force in the seed; a germ of the future,

Peacefully lock'd in itself, 'neath the integument
lay,
Leaf and root, and bud, still void of colour, and shapeless;

Thus doth the kernel, while dry, cover that motionless
life.
 






anonymous said:
Falls on thy listening ear, with a barbarian sound.
None resembleth another, yet all their forms have a likeness;

Therefore, a mystical law is by the chorus proclaimed;
Yes, a sacred enigma! Oh, dearest friend, could I only

Happily teach thee the word, which may the mystery
solve!
Closely observe how the plant, by little and little progressing,

Step by step guided on, changeth to blossom and
fruit!
First, from the seed, it unravels itself, as soon as the silent

The fruit-bearing womb of the earth kindly allows Its
escape,
And to the charms of the light, the holy, the ever-in-motion,

Trusteth the delicate leaves, feebly beginning
to shoot.
Simply slumber the force in the seed; a germ of the future,

Peacefully locked in itself, 'neath the integument
lay,
Leaf and root, and bud, still void of color, and shapeless;

Thus doth the kernel, while dry, cover that motionless
life.
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Tonight is tomorrow's morning
Tomorrow's morning is yesteryear
Yesterday is today only with more experience
Wisdom gained is the product of time and experiences
To put a price tag on time isn't for the faint of heart
Ignorance is the difference in time from experiences unseized
You being the enemy of disease is equally proportional to the disease being the enemy of you
You are here
You were there
You will be somewhere else before you know it.
 






anonymous said:
Tonight is tomorrow's morning
Tomorrow's morning is yesteryear
Yesterday is today only with more experience
Wisdom gained is the product of time and experiences
To put a price tag on time isn't for the faint of heart
Ignorance is the difference in time from experiences unseized
You being the enemy of disease is equally proportional to the disease being the enemy of you
You are here
You were there
You will be somewhere else before you know it.
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Hurrah, there is but young gleve for the owl globe wheels in
view which is tautaulogically the same thing. Well, Him a being
so on the flounder of his bulk like an overgrown babeling, let wee
peep, see, at Hom, well, see peegee ought he ought, platterplate.
Hum! From Shopalist to Bailywick or from ashtun to baronoath
or from Buythebanks to Roundthehead or from the foot of the
bill to ireglint's eye he calmly extensolies. And all the way (a
horn!) from fiord to fjell his baywinds' oboboes shall wail him
 






anonymous said:
Hurrah, there is but young gleve for the owl globe wheels in
view which is tautaulogically the same thing. Well, Him a being
so on the flounder of his bulk like an overgrown babeling, let wee
peep, see, at Hom, well, see peegee ought he ought, platterplate.
Hum! From Shopalist to Bailywick or from ashtun to baronoath
or from Buythebanks to Roundthehead or from the foot of the
bill to ireglint's eye he calmly extensolies. And all the way (a
horn!) from fiord to fjell his baywinds' oboboes shall wail him
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I have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps
I have read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His truth is marching on
 






anonymous said:
I have seen him in the watch-fires of a hundred circling camps
They have builded Him an altar in the evening dews and damps
I have read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps
His truth is marching on
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THENCE, in his saffron robe, for distant Thrace,
Hymen departs, thro' air's unmeasur'd space;
By Orpheus call'd, the nuptial Pow'r attends,
But with ill-omen'd augury descends;
Nor chearful look'd the God, nor prosp'rous spoke,
Nor blaz'd his torch, but wept in hissing smoke.
In vain they whirl it round, in vain they shake,
No rapid motion can its flames awake.
The Story of With dread these inauspicious signs were view'd,
Orpheus And soon a more disastrous end ensu'd;
and Eurydice For as the bride, amid the Naiad train,
Ran joyful, sporting o'er the flow'ry plain,
A venom'd viper bit her as she pass'd;
Instant she fell, and sudden breath'd her last.
When long his loss the Thracian had deplor'd,
Not by superior Pow'rs to be restor'd;
Inflam'd by love, and urg'd by deep despair,
He leaves the realms of light, and upper air
 






anonymous said:
THENCE, in his saffron robe, for distant Thrace,
Hymen departs, thro' air's unmeasur'd space;
By Orpheus call'd, the nuptial Pow'r attends,
But with ill-omen'd augury descends;
Nor chearful look'd the God, nor prosp'rous spoke,
Nor blaz'd his torch, but wept in hissing smoke.
In vain they whirl it round, in vain they shake,
No rapid motion can its flames awake.
The Story of With dread these inauspicious signs were view'd,
Orpheus And soon a more disastrous end ensu'd;
and Eurydice For as the bride, amid the Naiad train,
Ran joyful, sporting o'er the flow'ry plain,
A venom'd viper bit her as she pass'd;
Instant she fell, and sudden breath'd her last.
When long his loss the Thracian had deplor'd,
Not by superior Pow'rs to be restor'd;
Inflam'd by love, and urg'd by deep despair,
He leaves the realms of light, and upper air
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Nobody wants any ViewItTea
Nobody wants any ViewItTea
It's not you
It's not me
How come nobody wants any Vuity?
 






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