Originally posted by Solstice
I can't say shit about that, us Italians get just as hairy. The reason so many Italian men wear gold chains is so we can tell where to stop shaving.
Lol that's hilarious, like a shave stencil
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Originally posted by -SpectraL
Once you have the lag difference, that's all you need to calculate the actual distance, when also comparing to characteristics/limitations/behavior of the bullets being fired.
Nnnnno buddy. Not with one mic.
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its you who doesnt understand the essence of this 'agreement'.
when it involves more than just dictating the terms and conditions of trade and merchandizes and intrudes into your internal afairs,
then it already ceases to be a trade deal and had metastasized into something else.
like a reich for example. (not that i know what that word means)
I have a cool club (similar to the Lion's Club) with a dress code, a regular financial commitment and code of conduct... Excluding you from the club and its benefits isn't force any which way.
The entire point of the club is to render its benefits through cooperation, why would they give those benefits to those who do not cooperate?
This is literally Britain wanting to be the lazy nigger of Europe and get the same benefits while doing none of the work. Surprise, the rest of Europe is laughing in their face.
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Originally posted by Ghost
If you are driving something with a motor you need to pay attention to your surroundings or else you are a hazard to people around you.
I constantly have people backing into me because nobody ever bothers to check behind them. Usually they are in the middle of a conversation and start slowly going in reverse to turn out and theres like three people that were standing there that are getting physically pushed out of the way.
I was walking across the parking exit from an apartment complex and there was a car approaching the exit but slowing down. There was traffic on the road, so I assumed they were going to come to a stop and walked scross. Nope. Bitch kept drifting into my leg, I bounced with my hands on the bonnet because she didn't stop for a second. As I did so, I saw her for the first time: her eyes and hands were both coming up from her lap, and BAM. Cell phone in the righty.
I felt like slamming her hood and denting it.
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